Breath.

How does he breath with a rope around his neck?
This dark world is ruining him.
Shall he one day break and shatter?
Are you watching him with fair eyes.
Will he ever matter?

Why does he walk with a smile upon his face?
Can you tell he's feeling worthless?
The Devil carries his soul upon a platter.
his words on;y speaks lies.
Will he ever matter?

His decision is final.
His thoughts were empty and forgotten.
The voices in his head were in a chatter.
His lungs engulfed with water and the voices finally stopped their cries.
Did he ever mater?
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Okay, this sucks so I'm sorry.
-.-
I wrote it for class so I couldn't be to obvious.
Kaybye.