The darkening sky somehow reflected sorrow
While someone out there might felt hollow
The constant state of nothingness felt tiresome
So did being strong for so long that it became lonesome
Interesting it was to see how the universe shown such pity
Alas, some people was just ignorant and silly
One might felt like everything was fated
Regardless of how cruel one's life might be fated
It was easy to think that one was merely a dust
In a whole wide world that began to rust
It was the complexity of being human
Yet it was why one might not want to stay as a human
As a human, there was the urge to have control
But it was foolish to think that everything was under control
For everything wouldn't get out of line
If everything was just fine
Being strong for too long felt tiring
Being weak for too long also felt tiring
Both ended up with losing it
And worst of all, it might went to ending it
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