NAMELESS

Walked alone on a scary path No home No shoes on Barefoot on the glass But that wasn't the half See, He enjoyed the pain Made him laugh Magnet for they wrath Most saw him as mad Threads coming out his clothes Holes in his bookbag Used to craft spells in his lab At home writing on his pad Uh, But an attempted stab By his dad ended bad So this night was his last Hospital sewed him up Released him with a cast Nowhere to go On the streets again he spazzed They didn't know the half Quite the artistic lad Knowledge vast Had direction But no love or investment Existence he now questioned Then he did the math If I throw myself off this Bridge they wouldn't be sad Heart was heavy Went behind a food mart Found a rusty used cart Inside was this dude's art Made him wish he had a new start Cried, cuz this day he would die And as he approached the bridge Hands cold like a fridge Felt he had no reasons to live From a distance, the crowd saw Fall was heinous Before he hit the pavement brainless For the time he realized He didn't feel nameless