Tommorow, they say, is another day
Well, what does that really mean?
A new start, a new way in our one life?
Or just another obstacle to be seen?
What is my purpose in this world?
Are people chosen to suffer or grieve?
Does life get easier the wiser you are,
or is it just better to be naive?
I wonder why I cried this morning
And who knows why people smile
Tommorow, will it be any different?
Is my life even worth the while?
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