Burden

It is so unfair,
This heavy burden we both must bear.
My future stolen from me in the blink of an eye,
Your life stolen from you, no chance to say goodbye.
Why are we subjected to all of this pain?
I do not know, I cannot feign.
But in all things we seem to meet constant adversity,
They tend to always end so awfully.
Are we just doomed people? Am I too fatalistic?
Or are our experiences just randomly tragic?
The answer to this, I may likely never know,
But it doesn’t matter anyway because woe is woe.