How sad a thing to be strong;
To carry your problems on your shoulders and have room for more.
How sad a thing to have strength;
To care for others at the face of death.
How sad a thing to love;
To give when it hurts.
How sad a thing to listen;
To take in their voices while yours is missing.
How sad a thing to be fine;
To face the missiles of pain with a smile.
How sad a thing to be alive;
Yet hoping today is the day you die.
What do you think?