What if tomorrow was the end of me, was the end you
What if tomorrow wasn’t pretend, what if it all came to an end
What would say? What would you do?
Would you love me then? Or would you still hate me?
Would you apologize? Would you rectify?
Would you still laugh? Or would you weep and cry?
For if tomorrow was the end, we would all die…
But then what…
Ashes to Ashes,
Dust to Dust,
Cradle to Grave,
Internal is Eternal
Womb to Tomb
We’ve already lost
We’re already dead
Live to Die
Die to…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem