The Land of Someday
The pretty present came in the mail today,
Potato in my hand, I had to stay,
And listen to the ticking of a passing sun,
The bitter countdown had just begun,
I was fully paralyzed,
My life was fully sterilized,
And only a few seconds remained
Until the day was drained,
Until the dark hailed in my friend,
Until the sunset bomb announced the end,
Of another wasted day.
Oh sweet dreams won’t you take me away,
To the beautiful land of someday?
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