The Boy

Death at a young age
Sent the boy into oblivion
Crying out for a fathers soul
Chained to the bottom of of an ocean

Hate and ignorance
A world of addiction and despair
Led the boy
To the bottom of the ocean

The boy obsessed with evil spirits
Championed drug-fueled nights
Where Stolen cars and violence
The boys heart darkened

Days measured with empty bottles
And Tears shed from a suicide
That left the boy
Drowning in the ocean

Where junkies are your idols
And Happiness is the enemy
A meth induced daze becomes a highlight
Of your useless existence

The boy was alive
Yet dead inside
No amount of drugs could resuscitate
A drowned soul from the ocean