ComfNumb

By ComfNumb

children of tomorrow

"children of tomorrow sitting in a round --
casting spells, but never making a single sound --
no one believes them, when they say we fall apart --
spinning clockwise, forgetting the orbit of the sun we came from --
children of tomorrow never laugh for too long --
spinning clockwise all their manners' behavior --
breeding all their confidence in the light of the sun --
in keeping with the sun that gives you warmth and strength to carry on tomorrow"

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