Just like Yesterday

Just like yesterday,

the rain still falls hard,

demanding the tranquil of peace,

for its been too quiet for long.

Just like yesterday,

the voice heard aloud yet in vain.

As it claim attention,

only to find the desert ears.

Just like Yesterday,

reinforce of perplex face dwells,

condemning its disapproval whisper,

haunting for disgrace justice.

And the day went on,

just like yesterday, as it should.