Tomorow is never promcied
He has every reason to throw his fist in the face of his god,To let his mother die.
Why did the innocent pass away?
Why couldn't we all just stay together forever?
Now my heart is buried under that tomb stone.
We could all be missing any moment.
Tomorows never promcied.
I'll see you on the other side, the wait has no time.
Wish that fortune teller could had told me this was going to happen.
Only God knew, well writen before feet steped on earth.
If he only could have said good bye.
Dry your eyes, she dances in the sunlight.
She's among angels now!
She deserves a brake as she sleeps on clouds.
You came and went so fast.
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