Random (Depressed) quotes and what not

(Poem): unknown boy

Oh hear, oh hear
for the story I tell
with something to fear
as we fall in a well.

Heath not, for the story to say
for Jack and Jill will stay
At the big hill, where they will decay

This story is of something new
of someone only a few knew
a boy with a name unknown
and a face, that he'll never show.

But where shall we start?
At the beginning with a joyful smile
or at the middle , where he made his art
or in the end, where he flew his last mile