He understood that he had a destiny,
and that it would one day catch up,
he was to live a life of misery,
and therein he would always be stuck.
His life would be defined by his tears,
and no one would ever know,
that he would suffer in his remaining years,
that he would die so very slow.
Did he really think life was fair,
to give him someone who would care,
or was it all just a fantasy,
of his sad cruel reality.
I would like to tell this Man,
no one loves you, no one can,
all you can do is accept your fate,
then find a way to escape.
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