into the unknown
who can predict what will happen tomorrow?
who will tell you if you will live in joy or sorrow?
who?
who knows what will happen tomorrow
who knows what we will feel?
who knows?
who knows the consequences of our actions?
and who knows other people's reactions?
who knows what will happen in the future?
who can predict the events of tomorrow?
the future is unknown, but they tell you it's bright.
the light doesn't come from the future,
the light comes from hope and life.
don't lose that hope, it's all we have left.
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