A boy abused and tormented without friends br No one by him all alone is where he stands br Cries because he is going along the unloved br Who cared when he was pushed and shoved? br There isn’t anyone who cares about just how he hurt br All by himself on the streets filthy and no money br His parents kicked him out and he was looking for work br He didn’t exist to the world but still he kept running br Never looking back on his terrible life and home br His eyes were cold and his heart as hard as stone br If you look in his eyes there wouldn’t be no one in there br Because of the pain and sorrow in his life he had to bear br Still trying to survive the cruel world that he’s in br Trying so hard to still be able to walk down the tile br To be brought in but to only be left behind again br Has left him nothing but trauma and a broken smile br He watches as his world crumbles at his feat br Women getting killed and raped off the street br He looks at their eyes and sees fear br The same fear that was in his eyes br Like looking at himself in a mirror br Remembering his pain as he cries br Never again will he look and compare br Denying and waving his hands in the air br Punching and smashing his fists in the wall br Then loses breath and slowly starts to fall br Looks up and laughs asking is this the end br Looking at his wounds that he couldn’t tend br Back against the wall the sad guy without friends br Always will be alone sad and this is how it endsbr br sam, corrupt S, finleybr br