Tomorrow
"Pain and struggles with no relief
Black attire to hide his grief"
Emotions lay underneath his writing
His life's full of wars that aren't worth fighting
Heartbreaks that'll keep him up 'till tomorrow
His heart is forever yours. Not just to borrow
Dilemmas, oh, dilemmas. Why won't you stop?
He's not a doll or an action figure, bro. He's not.
Veins for straining words unheard
Loud music to drown out the most absurd
Lips to smile, no, smirk up a room
Forget their stares! Uh, Emo-boy. Dr Doom.
One boy in one small town who causes so much damage/pain
Everyone asks "Why?" When they're all to blame
So much hurt, guilt, agony, sadness, and sorrow.
We're all standing on our tippy toes to see what's in for tomorrow.