Petals of my moonflower

Last cry

When the world couldn't stop giving him pain,
His parents threw him off the home to die in vain,
Ignored by many, heartbroken by the trusted,
Misunderstood by many, hope didn't lasted,
Hunter of the hells appeared
As a deep dark deadly shadow, approaching him,
And when he ran away from it,
It became faster like his miserable cry for mercy,
He walked down the stairs of hell, blood bathed steps, path was fiery.
People showed sorrow and sympathy
As he was dying mercilessly,
He didn't needed an advice when the devils burnt his hands,
He didn't wanted people to say love yourself when they swallowed his legs,
But what can be done when the reality
Has no saviour like a fairy,
He needed a help, something not unreal,
But the pain overwhelmed, alone he cried-
Save me help me, i don't wanna die,
But the shadow covered him,
People said him to live as he cried his last cry "I don't wanna die"
The shadow offered a hand of friendship,
the boy stopped screaming, hopeful of a painless life,
The shadow devoured his body and now was left nothing but resounding of that story of how he died.

He was painless now. They said he wanted to die, but honestly he never did.

That shadow, his, was his only saviour, his true friend. Not an option, but because no saviours were available, he was without any other option. Boo * ghost appears * 👻

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Also another version (crazy, meaningless one )

Far cry, swift blades, strike the scream high,
Cry high, cry high, heard but undone the mercy,
They hear the cry, yet they sleep beside,
Now what to do when joy i can't buy,
My my, they don't think twice, their ego proudly rises high, own child forgotten lost, gone beyond walls, banged head, yet not called back,
Trick time dash, shock flash, heart smash,
Lying dead, burning tears shed, shade of dark comforts the living dead of shy blood bed,
Blanket lonely pillow fluffy, no sound no one's near to hear,
Speak softly silent screams, trust nobody but shadow one.
Ramble rumble grudge for self, hatred beyond the empty heart-shell shelf.
Life hitting hard too much, storm wreaking ships below ice berg,
Cracked hopes craters on moon, light no body shining a tune,
Ring rong bell rings, last cry "i don't wanna die" sings,
Shadow greets friend and hugs, own saviour protects from the pain lush,
Silent people let him die, unfulfilled ghost in the town lurks