What tommarrow brings
When I play my music I have visions of tomarrow
visions of rape and sorrow
as I ponder these things I think of you
a victim of the scene
tomarrow is closer than you think
and your life ias on the brink
the brink of the death I've seen
poem by Big Buck
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