TOMORROW
Tomorrow you May wake up to the carcass of a dead world
Tomorrow your smile may not mean as much as it would have yesterday or today
Tomorrow, the door may be locked tight
Keeping you outside in the rain
Tomorrow, her laughter may sound empty
Like water rushing through a broken shell
Tomorrow, you may not be able to hold her as you once did
Tomorrow, her eyes may pass through you unrecognizing in your new skin
Tomorrow, you may reach out a hand to realize
All you once held dear
Have been washed away with the tide
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Your boy Williams
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