He's a Freak

Chapter 1

He's a freak

He walks alone,
He's accident-prone.
He can't speak clearly,
They joke about it severely.
He cries and cries at night,
For his past was full of fright.
People hurt him, people make him cry,
And he always asks himself why.
One pill after the other,
Soon he'll be with his mother.
He's a freak, a natural disaster,
His suicide was master.
One more bottle of gin,
Then he would surely win.
More and more pills,
Oops, one too many,
He needed love, if any.
There his body lay,
Thoughts leading him astray.
A pale body, a pale head,
An innocent boy- dead.


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