the greatest threat of all "tomorrow will allways come"
and i laugh histericly once again
at the thought the very idea
why does it really matter
why would any one care
tomorrow can come again
riding the tide of time
and comancing chaos once more in the life of the morttals
but i
i am not here since many many tomorrows
i chose the pick of my life
and there i wollow
beyond the ignorece rule of time
i lying happy ever after
and like in the silence and tranquillity of a womb
i flow dissconected from the outside
and in the comfort of chosen happines
i look at you
you how can u live on
why would u?
you've seen the best
and eventhough you're still looking
for a pathetic substatuied
well good bye and good riddens
i am of to my yesterday
how low
how low