A Heart's Burden

What heavy burdens a heart must carry

From the times of love to the times of sorrow 

But all will be good and new by tomorrow

For though the world may seem to be carried upon yourself 

This world does not last

For are we guaranteed another day?

No, and we never will be

The thought of another day is and always will be a maybe

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