Sunday, February 21, 2010

Concepts of Time

Que sera sera, baby,
Whatever will be, will be.
The futures not ours to see,
Que sera sera, baby.

It was his time,
It wasn't my time.
What time is it?
What time is love?

Some say it was meant to be,
Sarah Conner says there is no fate
But what we make.
Is 42 the answer to life, the universe, and everything else?

Hundreds of thousands die in an earthquake,
Six die in an office,
Thirteen die in a college,
A cripple drowns in a puddle of mud.

It was meant to be.
It had to be,
Or I cannot see,
Or comprehend the Time Zen key.

Karma is real.
Dream Police have zeal.
Lettuce is a vegetable,
Are you?

Que serait serait, baby,
Whatever would be, would be.
The futures irrelevant you see,
Que serait serait, baby.

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