Its life, death is the only thing that we are promised

Its that morbid end, the sweet eternal release

Life is sweet, Oh so sweet

We drink it like a drug.

Living in an elicit dream.

Taking each day and tossing it away

Telling our glutton self "Hey I have tomorrow anyway"

Yet tomorrow should not be a word we use

For tomorrow is a scam

A lie

Tomorrow is not given

Today is all we have

Yesterday was what was given

The memorise that God graced us with

Those are the given

For death waits

Behind every corner

Waiting for us to take our final breath

Its death that gets to see tomorrow

For death is just tomorrow.