It might be a lonely road,
And rather heavy feels the load!
Yes indeed you must be weary,
Nights so long and days dreary!!
Souls that feel frozen in cold,
Troubles seemingly unheard or told!
Sure it seems an unbearable test,
Troubled times of unrest!!
You gain not what you sought,
You win not for what you fought!
Indeed, it feels down in the dump,
Throat choked in many a lump!
Like the darkest hour before sunrise,
Toughest test before the prize!!
Surely a bottom to the cycle of sorrow,
Hope lies on the other side of morrow!!
And rather heavy feels the load!
Yes indeed you must be weary,
Nights so long and days dreary!!
Souls that feel frozen in cold,
Troubles seemingly unheard or told!
Sure it seems an unbearable test,
Troubled times of unrest!!
You gain not what you sought,
You win not for what you fought!
Indeed, it feels down in the dump,
Throat choked in many a lump!
Like the darkest hour before sunrise,
Toughest test before the prize!!
Surely a bottom to the cycle of sorrow,
Hope lies on the other side of morrow!!
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