WHAT HAPPENS TOMORROW?
I wonder all the time surrounding my family
There doesn’t seem to be any care
I feel on alert of beware
There should be love
There is none to think of
Excuses with refuses
I am picturing my own Funeral
My family didn’t communicate with me when I was alive
They are nothing but jive
I am actually living in my own strive
Family love was mentioned to me
It wasn’t from their heart
No sincerity
My tomorrow could very well be soon
It might even take place at western terms, “High Noon”
Family needs to talk to me while I can answer
Otherwise, it will be disconnected to everlasting
What did I do so wrong?
I don’t see a get along
I often wonder, is this the family I belong?
I deserve better than this
This is nothing to pass by and miss
When goodbye comes that’s the finale
Never to return
Family is about associate
Moments to appreciate
Foundation of create
What happened?
Where’s how and when?
Don’t make it a pretend
Everlasting is the end
Don’t wait until I am in the box
Don’t maneuver like a fox
You should do while I was living
Now it is all about deceiving
You had no intention from the beginning
Tomorrow will be what it is supposed to be
I am not going to wait and see
Living is about life
I am not going to give advice
Tomorrow will come in where time went
I will always be who I represent