He's trying to speak, but he can't make a sound
He's getting weak, he falls to ground
He's blaming himself, he feels so sad
He's been hurt by someone, but he doesn't get mad
He's faking up smiles, he avoided to cry
He feels so down, asking God "why?"
He's searching for answers, not knowing where to go
He tried to walk, but he moves so slow
He does everything just to rewind yesterday,
But then LIFE's telling him THERE'S NO MORE WAY,
He wrote this poem, and kept it on a bookshelf,
HE'S THE BOY WHO FACED THE PAIN OF LIFE HE, HIMSELF.
