I don’t how can I ever tell,
how my tomorrow held.
But now I’m awake in this Tomorrowland,
and see my dream is one reality away.
How could I dream again?
If I end up in nightmare when I’m wake.
I fear that I’m the slave of my own choices,
but I’m chained with the wings couldn’t fly again.
I see again,
and tell my fate.
They were never mine to begin with,
what even the hell I’m held against…
Jan 5
Jan 5, 2026 at 9:41 AM UTC
I don’t how can I ever tell,
how my tomorrow held.
But now I’m awake in this Tomorrowland,
and see my dream is one reality away.
How could I dream again?
If I end up in nightmare when I’m wake.
I fear that I’m the slave of my own choices,
but I’m chained with the wings couldn’t fly again.
I see again,
and tell my fate.
They were never mine to begin with,
what even the hell I’m held against…