Mr Lonely

Its unbelievable,
the suit-coat pain.
inflicted by life,
accompanied by rain.

He tried real hard,
to smile big lots.
looked to his mama,
for a push of good spots.

Every story has an ending.
this is where his story ends.
life seems never ending,
but, today, will no longer tread.

He walks so casual,
into the tellers lane.
spoken, calm, & hurried,
he tries not to look as if in pain.

But life isn't picture perfect,
they spotted his sudden withdrawal,
government seizure worked it,
so he couldn't end it all.

The gun he tried to buy,
the gun shells he received,
all lead to suspicion,
in a world unbelieved.

He tried to end his life,
stop the existent pain.
He wanted to go that night,
but in stead lingered on in lane.

Mr. Lonely's sadness,
he brings a tear to my eye.
He tried to end it all,
but nothingness hit him by.

Life just makes ya wanna Cry.