WHAT IF TOMORROW NEVER COMES BY JOSEPH-SAM SARAH
Sunset overcomes the peace of still night The rain triumph in winter Thunder strikes when its subdue anger rise Paranoia conceive visible trust and confidence But if tomorrow never comes. The blind robs falsehood of its savings The rich saves up for generational seconds Change beget power from grudges Eventually ending in the belly if sins But what if tomorrow never comes. Twinkles behold the eye of lightening Trees watch quietly to the tune of roaring wind Imitations continuously beat the heart of married belief Rivers flow like tides of blind distress But what if tomorrow never comes. Tongues gnash their teeth with enjoyment Tormenting ache becomes substitute for sweet death Hollow widens above singular threat The world paint itself while sinking in seas But what if tomorrow never comes.