With Tired Eyes, Tired Minds, Tired Souls, We Slept

I'm tired. I'm tired of this sadness that plagues the majority of my surroundings. I'm tired of the lack of purpose in peoples lives. I'm tired of seeing people struggle through each day, knowing that there will be nothing waiting for them in the end.

Most people are plagued by the opinions and judgments of others. This causes them to falter as a person. It wearies them... and breaks down their morale for what they truly want to do or express. Why must we be like this? Is irrational judgment the factor for the lack of expression in our society?

I'll work with it.