Tomorrow

The future is so uncertain to me. I'm so afraid, I cannot see.

Never know what's coming next. They say "calm down, don't worry Aleks".

I try to plan ahead for tomorrow. It never works, and all I feel is sorrow.

I'm so scared of what might come. I have one choice, and that is to run.

Away from my fears, my anger, my hate. But now I fear that it is too late.

Consumed by the evils that plagues my thoughts. For what I am, and what I am not.

I want to rid myself of this fear of the future. Turning me into an inhuman creature.

Tomorrow will always be unknown to me. But I mustn’t fear what I cannot see.

What will happen tomorrow, I cannot say. But if it's my fears, hopefully they will not stay.