Quiet & lonely tired and in pain
The fruits of our labor given in vain
A cross To bare to heavy to wield
So much hard work with nothing to yield
If there an answer please pray tell
For life on this earth is a living hell
We work our years to gain our wealth
Gone so quick with the loss of our health
Every goal you ever had in your life
Balancing as on the edge of a knife
Take heed from one who has lost much
Your every dream and wish, gone with a touch
Bitter is the life of an unwanted bane
This life of everlasting pain
- Acerbus Amor
Monday, January 23, 2012
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