The Sadness Within
We all struggle to fit in
To be a part of the crowd
And even though sadness can’t be heard
Its effects still ring loud
Sadness has no war cry
And rarely lays out clues
So you can’t feel it sneak up on you
To leave you with the blues
You see sadness takes its time
While slowly destroying you and me
It commits the perfect crime
And moves on gleefully
Sadness plays no favorites
It targets us all
Sadness loves to overcome the mighty
And cause them to fall
You see sadness plays a role
In the lives of so many
And it plays its role well
Only letting a few survive, if any
It breaks us all down
Making us feel like hell
And when everything’s said and done
It leaves nothing behind but an empty shell
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