My tomorrow brings another day
This time line all written
The chapter foretold
Be dreaded the hour this bravery cold
News that brings madness
Prescribed in my name
Years of the fast life
Gone up feel the flames
Time for the next day
My clock in reverse
The seconds creep closer
I knew I was cursed
I never did listen
To stories from past
The old woman knocking
No gift's passed her hand
Her words still be ringing
Be dammed to the earth
I shudder the moment
This horror her words
My fate in her future
From pennies I've saved
The morro is written
It's last be my grave
Dec 2, 2012
Dec 2, 2012 at 1:33 AM UTC
My tomorrow brings another day
This time line all written
The chapter foretold
Be dreaded the hour this bravery cold
News that brings madness
Prescribed in my name
Years of the fast life
Gone up feel the flames
Time for the next day
My clock in reverse
The seconds creep closer
I knew I was cursed
I never did listen
To stories from past
The old woman knocking
No gift's passed her hand
Her words still be ringing
Be dammed to the earth
I shudder the moment
This horror her words
My fate in her future
From pennies I've saved
The morro is written
It's last be my grave
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