Harsh World
O weary soul what fate hath wrought
Through endless woe my heart hath fought
I seek to grant what I may give
I aid the souls who seek to live
Yet oft I find my strength is small
This world is harsh and trials call
I grow weary I await
For one kind hand to change my fate
I press onward I stand and fight
Though burden weighs upon my might
I do I do…
I try I try…
Yet still I fall I fall…
I do I do…
I try I try…
Yet lose it all it all…
I do I do…
I try I try…
Yet fail once more once more…
I do I do…
I try I try…
Yet break before before
I rise and face the turning day
And seek a path a noble way
I labour hard with what I hold
Yet still my battles must unfold
I grow weary I await
For one kind hand to change my fate
I press onward I stand and fight
Though burden weighs upon my might
I do I do…
I try I try…
Yet still I fall I fall…
I do I do…
I try I try…
Yet lose it all it all…
I do I do…
I try I try…
Yet fail once more once more…
I do I do…
I try I try…
Yet break before before