Height of the day in Friction

tomorows sun had a plan and a gun,
But not any more
Yesterday’s have always longed in jelousy for they cant be anymore than tomorows used to be.
Now at night it’s lonely and dark ,
When once the moon use to keep company with a million stars in the park.
I wonder if it did all have to end
and where did this ending ever start to begin
How could the sun snuff his own light out in the middle of the day
Now my days are full of a hopless rot,and endless decay
Now my time is full of pain ,
empty cups ,endless rain ,
now the light has turned into fear ,
I’m dieing slowly in this atmosphere.
i hear your name and it causes a suttle twinge in my eye that dropped a tear
but I still don’t cry,
my heart pounds and causes a rumble in my head that may cause a stream of them to fall on to my bed,
but I don’t cry,
sometimes I scream at the sky where my sun once was perched
so many tears collected until I was fully submerged
my sky is black and my heart is grey
I’ll forevrr frown in my darkness
And drowned beyond the light in the height of the day!