He's done so much and yet I've done so little.
Look at where it's gone.
He bows his head without a word.
Tears stain his cheeks while no one can take a peek.
He has constant battles inside his mind.
I want to go back to my mommy and daddy.
Away from the monster that seeks me.
At night, I fear of his return.
I wish to sleep with someone alert.
But no one can tell me if it's okay.
He doesn't respond back to me when I ask him of his sanity.
What else can we do?
I wish to run away.
Far from the monster that seeks my family.
His first victim has been broken.
His second has been lost.
His third is gone from life.
Where has all the innocence of life gone to?
Can't I ever stay in one place with all my memories?
They may fade but I'll take that chance to redeem my sanity.
Even if it means missing out on the best.
He's done so much and yet I've done so little.
Will he still love me?
Will he still care for me?
What else is wrong with him or better yet,
Me?
