Bang

Look in his eyes
What do you see
A small little boy
That can never be

Days turn to nights
Months turn to years
Week after week
Tear after tear

Hiding in the shadows
Running from it all
Covering his ears
To deafen the call

He looks at the gun
He knows its wrong
But everyone else,
Is already gone

Everyone he cared for
Has left his side
Came into his life
And left with the tides

"If no one cares"
It starts to say
"Then why not do it,
Rather then suffer day after day"

He picks up the gun
Aims to his head
Pulls the trigger
The boy is dead