Tomorrowless
Here is the land of no tomorrow
just left of yesterdays dreams
what have i found as a treasure
as a measure of my life.
My feet seem set on an aimless path
that cannot lead where i would go
the wind murmurers wisely
but speaks not of what i would know
Is there no more of me?
if a signpost said find me here
would anyone look for my door
Is my life so hidden away
if I can not find myself
will I be eternally lost
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