Burdens
Sometimes the world is too much
too much for one to carry.
The shoulders weren't meant
to hold the weight of earth.
You cannot hold onto the
heavy heavy
burdens
that others pile on greedily.
You cannot fathom
why they would think
you can just relieve them
of their troubles
with a snap of the fingers
or a wink of the eye.
The hypocrites
that fill this earth
to the carrying capacity.
We will all die
someday
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