568 (07.01.2016)

Tomorrow I will start my day again,
And all the things that I've done wrong today
Will disappear, just like the falling rain,
And I will be forgiven and OK.
So many hours wasting so much time,
Tomorrow I will plan and I'll succeed
I'll raise myself up out of earthly grime
And up to where there is no longer need.
I want to shop and eat and do nothing,
I want to spend on things I can't abide
I want a swarm of wasps to come and sting
Me. I want to come along for the ride.
I want I want I want, I do not care,
I desire so much that I cannot share.

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