Weighed down with Sorrow

Nothing can offer content

Nothing can ease the pain

Nothing can wear off the sorrow

One is born to bear within

While your world is woth of trying

My world is mere cold

No chance in disillusion

Only the end of the road

Man weighed down with sorrow

Anguished from the sole being

Destined to live with uneasiness

Always the hard way

Cold is the world

For the ones excluded

Dark is the path

In the absence of light

Compelled to cherish beauty in longing

Cling on love amidst of the suffering

No chance in disillusion

No, not in this world

Not for a man

Weighed down with sorrow

Only the end of the road