toolate.later.

toolate.later.

A Poem by Subliminal Silence

everything is "Later."
and later never comes.


i'll see you later.
i'll call you later.
later. later. later.


but no one ever calls.
no one ever comes around.


but when you taste forever.
deeds left undone.
there is no more later.
everyone runs out of time.


you'll never call later.
and i'm not expecting it.
later is just another word for never.
never and forever
come down hand in hand.


one day
"Later." will be too late.
if there was ever a
"Later." to begin with.
so take care of your "Later."
before it becomes a never
and a "Too late."

© 2008 Subliminal Silence


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Subliminal Silence
Subliminal Silence

Indianapolis, IN



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