Why are you tired?

A question, as simple as can be
one involved in your integrity.
How have you come, so long down this road
thinking alone you carry that load.

So strong and secure, standing erect
you manuver your course, dodging obsticles i bet.
With cunning discourse, and mental fortitude
you feel all alone the dangers you elude.

Why are you tired? As you stand all alone.
Why are you weary of towing that load?

Have you forgotten, did you neglect, the helpper that stands there sworn to protect?

Your mental perception is skewed it would seem.
Your strength really draining as you struggle to be.
This hard fight is wicked, and you're unevely matched.
Your eyes have been blinded by the straws that you grasp.

When you falter and stumble, as most shurly you will,
and alone in the darkness your heart it becomes still.
Don't neglect to remember as vainly you spout,
you traveld this road as wide as can be, as the helper down narrow paths survivors now leads.

Why are you tired?