Tomorrow - Poem by Alex Vega
Tomorrow is a new day, a new era in a clouded nebula.
The darkness continues to consume time and space itself.
One word describes all of the defaning silence in this night.
The once breathtaking stars have faded into a sinfully
dark comet of hell which continues to consume all the light
of the world. Even the welcoming spring warmth and repelling
magma have gone. We stumble through nothingness as our lives
continue to revolve around the gravitational pull of misery.
Tomorrow is a new day, and I will break through these gloomy
concrete wall even if I am forced to do it with these non-existent hands. Tomorrow is a new day, and we will no longer be emotionally
numb slaves to the unknown darkness any longer.
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