cold eyes stare
tempered by hate
and unlucky fate.
Searching upward,
looking skyward.
Gazing all night
until first light.
By dawn he sleeps
while his mother weeps,
another sad day
nothing to say.
When he awakes
eyes like lakes
dripping tears,
wishing for cures.
another day of hell
waiting for the bell
missing him so
wishing he didn't go
A fathers death,
drawn his last breath:
depression
obsession.
Never speaks,
hasn't in weeks.
Missing link;
hearts sink.
Why, why
goodbye?
Always pain,
going insane.
