Death wins

It was thick and red.
it's all i choose to remember.
The deafening screams.
it was a first time encounter.

His painful look.
A tormented soul.
A confused mind
with no control.

Eyes full of concern.
It wont change the past.
The hurting wont stop.
it cant be surpassed.

A weak body.
His desire to die.
His wanting to leave.
Without any goodbyes.

Insanity rising.
They believe it was all in the mind.
Doctors said otherwise.
They left him unconfined.

Paranoia and depression.
In reality there is no cure.
You cant help the cause.
If the cause is unsure.

Suffering for nothing.
It makes no sense.
Hurting himself constantly.
Even through his own defense.

His abilities are lifeless.
Depression got the best of him.
He welcomes death.
He gives up, death wins.