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by sophia Nov 10, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Tonight i write these few last lines Tonight i say these few last words Hard to believe you couldn't tell the signs Each word stabbed me like a sword. Whatever problems cause you sorrow Please don't tell me now Wait until tomorrow Then to you i shall bow I'll bow down And be your slave I'll give you a crown So you can feel safe Tomorrow that shall all happen But until then i stay out of sight I pick up a blade or you can say weapon Push it inside so i can die tonight. Tonight will be the last night The last sunset i shall see Tomorrow i won't be here Tomorrow there'll be no me. I won't have to listen Won't hear your hallow phrases Right now i feel in prison But tomorrow that will no longer be the case So please wait on what you have to say Tomorrow i'll listen to you, dear So everything can wait until tomorrow Because tomorrow i won't be here