Reminiscing About Tomorrow

Ahh it burns, look into my head all of the urns makes me wish i was dead the pain and sorrow that it makes me feel i wonder if torromrrow is all really real and so all this pain drives me to the brink it makes me insane also makes me think if i were to die would anyone care or if i did just lie would everyone stare so someone just hit me dead in my face as if i would see in your eyes my disgrace bring out in my mind theese thoughts in my head cuse into this bind i'm left out instead.