Was the world so good,
Or is today just bad.
I can't ever tell,
Cuz I live in tomorrow.
Was the world so bad,
Or was yesterday so good,
That's none of my concern,
Just need to reach tomorrow.
Then I can start all over again,
These lines I ask, again and again,
Was the world any good, pray tell.
Or has it always been going to hell.
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Often confusing
PoetrySecond part to a muses musings because wattpad has a story limit. . . I mean an enthralling book of stories
