No Tomorrow
Tomorrow persists,
In it's fight to exist.
Into your mouth,
The deadly potion flows,
What happens tomorrow,
You'll never know.
Through your body,
Freedom sings,
For as tomorrow is born,
Together your body and soul,
Will no longer belong.
As death flows through your veins,
You laugh at those,
Who trundle on,
Burning their lives away,
Worrying of bills to pay.
You laugh at those,
Who suffer in love.
You laugh at those,
Who don't have the guts to jump.
For you are the hero,
They are the fools.
Welcome to the real world,
Where the end is all.
Copyright © Christopher Wellbelove | Year Posted 2007
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