"Tomorrow’s Joke" Credit to @Shiiro0 on Civitai for Artwork Model **[Verse 1]** Don’t I look silly today, A marionette in disarray. Strings pulled tight by unseen hands, Collapsing castles in shifting sands. Mirror cracks, a shattered grin, Fleeting moments, paper-thin. A masquerade of what could be, Who’s the punchline—life or me? **[Chorus]** Will I wake up tomorrow? Who knows. Yesterday’s ashes still blow. Don’t I look foolish, don’t I feel small? When tomorrow might not come at all. **[Verse 2]** Laugh track echoes in my mind, A cruel joke, a fate designed. Clocks tick louder, gears misaligned, Every second, a rope I unwind. Cherry blossoms wither and bloom, Dancing shadows fill the room. Their whispers say, “It’s all for naught, Every step forward is one you’ve fought.” **[Pre-Chorus]** Crumpled paper, ink-stained lies, Dreams dissolve as the sun dies. Today’s a costume, a fleeting parade, Tomorrow’s stage? Who’s afraid? **[Chorus]** Will I wake up tomorrow? Who knows. Fragile threads, a life that slows. Don’t I look silly, don’t I feel strange? When every morning feels deranged. **[Bridge]** Tick-tock, tick-tock, the rhythm breaks, Stuck in the loop where nothing wakes. Faces blur in pastel haze, Am I alive, or is this a phase? Dreams melt into streams of light, Stars consumed by the endless night. Each breath’s a gamble, dice we roll, Will I wake, or will they toll? **[Chorus 2]** Will I wake up tomorrow? Who cares. Fate’s a jester, unprepared. Don’t I look silly, don’t I seem trite? A puppet’s grin in endless plight. **[Outro]** Tomorrow’s joke, today’s disguise, Silly, isn’t it, how hope complies? Will I wake up tomorrow? Maybe no. But don’t I look funny as I let it go.