Finite

Joy no longer comes

More than it goes

Life has broken my thumbs

I’ve come to a close

As I keep to my road

I try, and I try

But I keep expanding my load

Feel like I might die

But thank God the road always has an End

Yet, it ends both ways

No matter the weather, or bend

Night concludes all days

Everything is finite

So don’t waste what you’ve got

And Don’t deny a fight

Whether its a little, or a lot

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