Secrets of a tortured Soul

The kid who lived on his own under the bridge only to be found by a police man on his own, his name was Death. He was the one everyone stared at, mocked at, laughed at. He was the kid people forgot about, thought about, talked about. He was the boy who everyone pushed away, yelled away, prayed away. The kid who survived on his own nearby the city only to drown 'cause of humanity, his name was Death. He was the one that everyone hated, dissapointed, failled. He was the kid everyone cried for, wished for, laughed for. He was the boy who everyone feared, cheered, heard.
He was the one who ruled the existence of every soul, he was Death.