Why so sour? Has the day left you weak? Lost for hours. Never finding what we seek. Yet the night to come again. Always at the day's end.
What in truth is known? Only marks that tear my soul. In the undetermined future of a past so far away. No one's shown. Only pictures of things yet to come, or so they say.
Take this bundle from my back. Allow me to rest a while. Reminded of all we lack. Yet we learn to live in style. Burdens, put me in this state. Still, I watch and wait.
As time my wounds to heal. I cry out for some kind of peace. With a kiss my death to seal. My spirit I now release. As with time now is gone.Yet a glimmering light shines on.
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