T O M O R R O W






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Disease snatches away so many of our loved ones before time.
What does a diseased person wait for though?
If not death, what else?

T O M O R R O W

But for the memory

But for the memory of our smile-speckled past

But for the memory of our smile-speckled past I’d have sold

But for the memory of our smile-speckled past I’d have sold my soul

But for the memory of our smile-speckled past I’d have sold my soul to death.

But for the hopes

But for the hopes of a harmony-hued future

But for the hopes of a harmony-hued future I’d have drowned

But for the hopes of a harmony-hued future I’d have drowned in this quicksand.

When this malady

When this malady was my only companion,

When your ignorance

When your ignorance was my only antidote

but for this pain

but for this pain I’d have forgotten

but for this pain I’d have forgotten to live

But

But under the shade of your wordless love,

But under the shade of your wordless love, under the weight of your innocent tears

despite all the despair

despite all the despair I’d secretly long

despite all the despair I’d secretly long for tomorrow.

But

But for

But for my

But for my disease

t o m o r r o w

t o m o r r o w would be beautiful

t o m o r r o w

t o m o r r o w wouldn’t be a dread

t o m o r r o w

t o m o r r o w I wouldn’t be dead

.

𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑢𝑠 𝑓𝑢𝑔𝑖𝑡

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