Tomorrow is the day.
Tomorrow is the day when all angels come to save me.
Wrap me in their arms and suffocate me.
Watch my body twist and turn.
Watch by skin rip and burn.
Tomorrow is the day that I am in pain.
A day of remorse, scars I must explain.
It's the day of slavery and being hit hard.
The time when regret reaches it's hand too far.
Tomorrow will come and another day will come at dawn.
Days that can always be reminded with all the blood I've drawn.
While looking in the suicide notes I wrote these past few days....
Tomorrow is the day I worried about YESTERDAY!