His Shoulders Grew Heavy, as the Day’s Burdens Got Heavier

He’d carried with him, the burdens, of his own life, of the lives, of others, on his shoulders, and, as he’d walked, each and every step he took became, heavier and harder to manage, than his last.

His shoulders grew heavy, as the day’s burdens got heavier, and, he couldn’t understand why, and couldn’t recall, WHEN, it was, exactly, that he’d started, carrying, this heaviness about his shoulders.  His shoulders grew heavy, as the day’s burdens got heavier on him, the demands the world made to him, he couldn’t possibly fulfill them all, after all, he was, only ONE man, and, it’s him, and him alone, versus, the rest of, this great big o’ world!

His shoulders grew heavy, as the day’s burden got heavier, and, by the midnight hours, when she should be falling asleep, he just couldn’t, manage, to soothe over his troubling mind.

And so, his shoulders will keep on getting heavier, as the burdens that he was forced to carry gets even more by the day, and soon, he’ll be, crushed to death, without even knowing, WHAT had caused, his own, untimely demise!

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