Give Tomorrow Back to Me

You own the skies, you are the banker, you own the water cannon, and the bullets, but the bullet wounds are mine.
You own the land, you set the game rules, you own the handcuffs, and the lies, but the disappearance is mine.
Yesterday is yours, today is yours, but you won’t have tomorrow.
Give tomorrow back to me. You don’t have tomorrow, tomorrow is mine.