Dark Boy

A lost spirit with nowhere to go
Entwined deep with other lost souls
Courage seems to have gone and decreased
As he sees death at it's least
Haunted in a world, so trapped
Differently placed in a bunch of mishap
Eyes glare as anger burns
Feelings be scared and peace he yearns
Scarred across his brain, so old
All the hell he sees, turns to mold
It rots away and eats at his brain
Will he ever be able to be sane?
Darkness begins to fill in this poor boy
Using him evily like a play toy
Happiness seems so far away
In which he seeks day after day
Now I beg to you, a poem so dark
To release his wounds and save his heart
May he find what a real love is
The only thing that can awaken him
Demons creeped slowly into his mind
But they can't taint him completely blind
A guardian, a savior, will someone come?
Before he's completely taken over, undone.