Discontent of grief

There lies within a discontent, seeded from a deep lament,
The way you always thought it be,
Has not become now, what you see.
Fraught with worry of what is known,
Understanding little of what is shown.
I plead you know to rest your head,
The tears will stop, once their shed.

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