Falling Apart

His cries of help fell on deaf ears  
Hopelessly abandoned by all of his peers  
He stood as a statue, drenched in his fears  
Watching the vermin below crauuuul like insects  
 
Quaintly and curiously he stood  
Looking out from under his hood  
For he knew there was no one who could  
Distract him from his miserable defects  
 
Too empty, too ugly, too shrivelled and scarred  
Too glum, too dark, too depressingly marred  
 
 
He felt the cool warmth of love's hand on his side  
But he was determined to make death his widowed bride  
Releasing his grip, he had only one emotion inside  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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