Weary is the soul that feels no joy,
Encumbered by fear of the path yet unknown,
Unable ease the turmoil created within,
Pretending to smile, so they don't see the cries,
Desperately wanting to escape, but too weak to try.
Weary is the soul that feels no joy,
Encumbered by fear of the path yet unknown,
Unable ease the turmoil created within,
Pretending to smile, so they don't see the cries,
Desperately wanting to escape, but too weak to try.