Wasted Life

He was an insignificant dot,
Lost within the cracks of the pavement.
Fallen in by his lead laden feelings,
Which he had dragged throughout his life.
Drifting more deeper into the ever decreasing black hole of his
existence,
Squeazing with each passing moment another memory out of his tormented
mind.

Briefly, shining like a supernova,
Before lost forever to the darkness of his own inadequacies.
His guilt, has engulfed and encompassed his soul,
Rejecting all that society had to offer.
To only accept the grief and pain he thought was rightfully due to
him.
Knowing that their would be no happy ending,
When you seek retribution of yourself.