Lost

Everything is insane

Young man walked into the end of everything

Took a few out with him

He was never molded

Quite like the rest of those lucky ones

It was understood early on

That life was unforgiving

"It wasn't out of hate now was it son?"

"I'm not your fucking son"

Keep on searching for the answers motherfucker

Cus' I'm sure there will be another one just like him

It could have been me

It could have been you

Young man longing for that affection

Coming up short

And only receiving leftovers of his father's addictions

Tossed aside with nowhere to go

He falls flat on his face

In his quest for a place to call home

Live a lifetime in just 17 years

Tortured and neglected

He searches for solid ground

But still comes up short

Without his mother's affection

He walks an empty street of insanity

It could have been me

It could have been you