His Wish

Bob is depressed, Memories obsessed

No sign of glad, Stressed down and sad

Walking cutter, and a shutter

Kneels down and cries, People give him lies

Mind set on suicide, He hides it all inside

False alarm calls, Looks down and falls

No one paid attention, No one evered mention

Folks did not care, No wonder he felt bare

Has been called names, Always picked for the blames

Hes made fun at, Been good at that

Getting beat downs, Laughing at him like clowns

Who said life was fun, He brought the gun

Wishing to end his life, I stabed him with my knife

He wish for a hard task, I just did what he ask