Unloved
He lay there, swimming in a pool of his own blood,
A knife in one hand a note in the other,
The stereo on full blast,
He was alone that night and no one knew that he took his own life,
There was pain in his life,
Pain that you’d never even think of,
Pain that makes you cry,
Pain that makes even the toughest want to die,
He just couldn’t take it,
He’d had enough,
The lying, the beating, the pain
No one deserves the life he had,
That night he slit his throat
He ended all the pain,
At his sad, sad funeral, no one even came,
Now you know why he wanted to die,
His life was worse than death….
