Tomorrow
To some, it will never matter where you came from
It only matters how much you make in the now
Why could they care about the past?
Everyone is so focused on the future and the present
We don't get a chance to earn the respect
From where we came from and where we are now are vastly different
But no one cares; it is what we will do tomorrow, not yesterday
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