The poem describes various sinister acts committed by people struggling to survive under the weight of the world, including leaving a man to die after he sang for them, killing a woman who was waiting to paint their portraits, and collecting loans from the long forgotten. It suggests that people must do whatever it takes to get by and stay alive, and that the weak and weary will not survive under the weight of the world.
The poem describes various sinister acts committed by people struggling to survive under the weight of the world, including leaving a man to die after he sang for them, killing a woman who was waiting to paint their portraits, and collecting loans from the long forgotten. It suggests that people must do whatever it takes to get by and stay alive, and that the weak and weary will not survive under the weight of the world.
The poem describes various sinister acts committed by people struggling to survive under the weight of the world, including leaving a man to die after he sang for them, killing a woman who was waiting to paint their portraits, and collecting loans from the long forgotten. It suggests that people must do whatever it takes to get by and stay alive, and that the weak and weary will not survive under the weight of the world.
The poem describes various sinister acts committed by people struggling to survive under the weight of the world, including leaving a man to die after he sang for them, killing a woman who was waiting to paint their portraits, and collecting loans from the long forgotten. It suggests that people must do whatever it takes to get by and stay alive, and that the weak and weary will not survive under the weight of the world.
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Weight Of the World [Shayfer James]
The last man standing in our sinister charade
Beneath the crumbling arches of our counterfeit arcade He nobly knelt before us, he sang our saviour's chorus We left him spinning bloody plates upon his broken blade But that's just the weight of the world, we do what we must to get by That's just the weight of the world The weak and the weary will never survive That's just the weight of the world, we do what we must to stay alive That's just the weight of the world We'll all be the weak and the weary some time One woman whistling a wounded lullaby And preaching pain to every unsuspecting passer-by We knew her well before this, she promised portraits of us We cut her throat while she waiting for the paint to dry That's just the weight of the world, we do what we must to get by That's just the weight of the world The weak and the weary will never survive That's just the weight of the world, we do what we must to stay alive That's just the weight of the world We'll all be the weak and the weary some time And in the distance we'll hear melancholy moans The long forgotten have a habit for collecting loans But that's just the weight of the world, we do what we must to get by That's just the weight of the world The weak and the weary will never survive That's just the weight of the world, we do what we must to stay alive That's just the weight of the world We'll all be the weak and the weary some time That's just the weight of the world, we do what we must to get by That's just the weight of the world The weak and the weary will never survive That's just the weight of the world, we do what we must to stay alive That's just the weight of the world We'll all be the weak and the weary some time