Tomorrow
(c) April 29, 2001
What do you think the morn' will bring
white snow down on the ground
or just the blizzard in my head
wind driven blindness blown around
Maybe a small hurricane
tearing up the shore
ripping corners of my mind
till I can't take now more
Just a little rain
to fill the creeks and the streams
the pressure floods my brain
with pounding thoughts and dreams
Could be a black tornado
mayhem in a cloud
twisting up my sanity
till I cry out loud
Oh thank God, a sunny day
take a long deep breath
everything will be OK
evjoy your mental health
by Ricky D. McKean
(c) April 29, 2001
What do you think the morn' will bring
white snow down on the ground
or just the blizzard in my head
wind driven blindness blown around
Maybe a small hurricane
tearing up the shore
ripping corners of my mind
till I can't take now more
Just a little rain
to fill the creeks and the streams
the pressure floods my brain
with pounding thoughts and dreams
Could be a black tornado
mayhem in a cloud
twisting up my sanity
till I cry out loud
Oh thank God, a sunny day
take a long deep breath
everything will be OK
evjoy your mental health
by Ricky D. McKean
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