Broken

A man stood on the road..
He found an answer..
In a gun which he did load.

He would drink away his pain..
Watching a world in color..
While his life would mundane.

His girlfriend was all wrong..
He loved her every night..
Then entered the boxing ring, for another fight.

To pull the trigger..
Or wait for a truck..
He wanted to die instantly..
With some luck.

They were falling apart, no longer one..
They had to love each other..
For their baby son.

She felt she had no choice..
He loved her more than life..
But her baby wasn't going to make it..
So she turned to the knife.

Five months pregnant..
Her baby boy died..
He was heartbroken..
And she forever cried.

They broke it off..
She pushed him away..
Now she stands on that same road..
Every single day.