If I Die Tomorrow
If I die tomorrow
Would the misery be ended today?
And buried under the depth of me
Where the ugly days collide
and the scary shadows despair
If I die tomorrow
Would the stippled face be hidden
And vanished the sighs endlessly there?
Would the blood be cold again?
Would the sky embed the shame
Revive the lands with overwhelming hail?
If I die tomorrow
Would the prayers from the none
Hold the dreams of a dying star
And heal the cracks with a glancing stare
Would the darkened sights be shattered?
And the deep dim hopes glow again
Where the truth would be revealed
And the reckless youth fluttered
Where they can’t feel the rain
Would I die tomorrow there?
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