Too much rain to fall and morning to shine
Until when no one can tell or sight
Too much pain to face and joy to laugh
I feel I'm tired but can't decide
Shall I go back ward or shall I move forward
I'm feeling tired
Too much love to embrace before my day increase
Too much load to bear after another
No history of origin how they started
Since my parent's parents
Until me had suffered
I'm really tired
One book will say there's a heaven
Another book will tell about hell
Both to be tested away from life
One must died or you're denied
Some will say dark is for sorrow
But the day light makes me tired
People are pushy living like me
People feeling fine but in truth
They are greatly tired
For how long they have been fighting
But no one comes back to declare
From being tired somebody win
©lineshaker
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