Abused Soul

He walks with the burdens of guilt and deception on his weak shoulders,

Covered with shame and remorse to reveal his inner self as worthless,

As he walks and smiles his eyes remain soulless,

Left blank from a traumatic childhood brought upon by his bearers,

Emotionally driven to end his pain, he lashes out...

Bringing terror to those who cross his path,

His pain subsides for the time being, just to emerge stronger and more relentless than before,

Society pushes him away,

He is left in a mindless state,

Killing, robbing, and stealing to make his way,

All to end in his unglorified defeat,

The destruction of an abused soul.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

You never know a mans story.