Another If

If a day in the night of despair
Makes the world look fair
What sin do you see in the dream of such days?

If one must lie ’bout a truth that kills
A cold blooded murder devoid of frills
What weighs on your soul till the end of days?

If looking back is looking ahead,
History repeats itself, like a recycled thread
What hurdles are going to trip you down?

If hating to love is loving to hate,
The bonds you live, designed by fate
Lying to yourself, how long can you go on?

If tomorrow never comes, and yesterday doesn’t stay
And you plan for tomorrow, what you could’ve done yesterday
What are you trying to prove today?

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