There Will Be A Yesterday Because Tomorrow Never Dies.
They listen to my voice and
They swear I
Tell no lies. I look upon the
Youth and
see fear and hope mixed in
their eyes...
I prey on their tears,
One glance, and you
can tell...
GOD
has no place here.
You speak when spoken to...you
humble
your eyes when everyone
has cast their
gaze in your direction, but
reality seeps in...
you are a figment of your own
imagination...you've been living a
"Book of Lies" kind of life.
Maybe tomorrow does die,
But I will
always yesterday.
So for now,
I'll just mourn
Tomorrow...
Today
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5 comments:
Well That Um ... Wholesome On Your Behalf! I respect That.
i love your poem it's nice keep up with the good work
i can see that u really like to write poems..its nice to write once in a while. i used to write poems too(to my girlfriend). i always express myself when i write it helps someone to understand my feelings...well good job.
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