That sad man

That sad man likes to sit alone

Nothing better for him to do,

Because he is scared of his home

For the pain he feels isnt new

Dark and lonely he wants more

Of that one person on his mind,

The girl he hates to care for,

But can do it without trying.

no feelings here other than want and desire

Though he kicks himself for his need

that beautiful girl he doesn't want to admire

and for her he would bleed, bleed.

Cuz she is a trap,

A really good one so,

One of those that,

Makes it hard to go.

And that sad man needs relief

He has gone through much all for naught

And put through all that grief

And sadly happiness can never be bought

Even though he fights and tries

And try he may

But he can't see through the lies

that she will say

Because her words of her love are venomous,

Piercing her thrashing victim like knives,

and the struggle he goes through is strenuous,

But it ends when he looks into those eyes.

Those eyes can stop this mans heart

Even though he doesnt want it

and the heart stopping from the start

Causing him to feel false content

And false it is, cause happy he is not

He is also confused, to the point of crying

No matter what he may say to comfort those thoughts.

time after time he is listening to all the lying

And as if he is definately in hell

Trapped in the sea of despair and agony

And I know this man quite well

Because that sad man happens to be me.

(AN- that was more of a poem than a rap. Peace)