Tomorrow, Tomorrow
Will there be a Tomorrow?
Of pain and suffering and agony and misery.
Oh for that none but I can be sure,
Tomorrow may bring no pleasure.
Tomorrow, hey Tomorrow,
Look at what you have done,
For that smile and grin
Towards the dashed hope buried within
Oh come Tomorrow, look!
How you have brought upon your works of bountiful sorrow,
Hopes of yesterday are booked,
Now rejoice at the sight of inauspicious tomorrow!
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