The future is yesterday
Tomorrow has already happened
Today is now(here)
Time is an illusionary ferry
That we boarded at birth
And depart from at death

Fixed events
We pitch our tents
This existence, where we camp
Sitting around this blinding lamp
Floating on this rock
Running a-mock

Bringing order and chaos, acting as the tools
Of chemistry and physics, we abide by the rules
Our goal is finding the perfect balance
For which we all have our specific talents
An equilibrium we must find
To settle our state of mind
It’s okay my friends for it will all be over soon
When the stars and planets align, along with the earth and moon