Pelicany / Jan 14 2022 0.19

How I wish there wouldn't be tomorrow

Or yesterday, all days of sorrow

Your waiting for the bomb to finally go off

Your pacing with the thoughts you long to cast off

You wonder "How much more time can I borrow?"

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It all starts off with hope in your eye

Though you know the flame will die

It always flickers and burns up

Then you feel scared, like a lost pup

Then it repeats, in an endless nightmare

Of oblivion and reality, a cruel affair