I'll Be Sorrow Tomorrow

I’ll be sorrow tomorrow,

With me myself and I.

I’ll be sorrow tomorrow,

Holding myself while I cry.

I’ll be sorrow tomorrow,

While lying sleepless in my bed.

I’ll be sorrow the next day as one thought haunts my head.

And when I finally rest my lids and cease my icy breath,

That one thought will exist no longer,

That horrible thought of death.