All he has ever desired is love hope happiness,
But with each passing moment despondency and sadness,
Slowly creeps in his conveniently empty heart,
Helpless like a wounded trapped hart,
An able to evade the piercing arrows of this world,
Nor escape the jaws of the beast roaming the wild,
No one seems to care,
Even though they all are aware,
They watch him bleed to the ground,
The pain too much for him to even make a sound,
So he keeps it to himself as he waves a hand to send,
Good byes to all as he awaits his end,
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