The World Ends Tommorrow
The world might end tomorrow
But today I am still the man
The seconds keep ticking down
But for now I am at peace with God
And long enough it will not matter
But till then, death means much
For you it didn't matter till you were born
For me, I am furious I was not an abortion
Anyway moving on swiftly
I don't want to stay this way
So when the world ends tomorrow
And death calls my name
I will have died without a fight
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