For All The Sorrow

For all the sorrow in the world, there will never be a tomorrow.

No pain there will be. No suffering for me. Just silence and

nothing else. What would it be like not hearing a sound, not

a word passing lips that do not exist. The void that will

always be there; will it leave us without a care?Would any one

want to dare what tomorrow really would bring? i doubt it would

make me want to sing.

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