worried

the things i shall never know
but will question till the age of time
and so you shall see the tears on thy face
for every one means something more then
humanity shall ever know
for every tear is a tearsure of pain
that we shall know not of
but only our own we shall feel
speak to thee of all pain
for i shall have no shame
of what life has given to me
for every brick life through at me
made me who i am standing today

the storys of the unknown
the worries of the heart
the things life shall through at us
will be yesterday's worry
of todays time
but tommorow's worries
of today...