a kid so far gone in exsistense he is considerd a ghost.
another kid who lost everything but the pistol smoke.
its a joke, family to him was never a reality.
he is a book with no pages and very little sanity.
no future to be told, no history to be said.
an emotionless home that was said to be dead.
in hs head he knows wuts real and wuts not.
he takes wut he needs but leaves wut hes got.
his thoughts, emotiones, feelings... he is dead inside.
just another lonely kid dreaming about suicide.
he crys, amongst the world's shoulders trying to calm his fear
since the day this kid was born he waas only lead to tears.
day after day, year after year, he felt no emotion.
his head and feelings are more vast then the ocean.
no potion could cure no scientist could help operate.
this is a kid that no docotor could posible alterfate.
what to do whne the world crushes your soul.
when a demon comes and just swallows u hole.
no family for help, and where are your friends?
WELCOME to the life when ur soul becomes dead.

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im so ill that cancer thinks im its father.