Agony Poem by moemedi lynx magoro

He went on with his life without a face.
people he once cared for used his body without disgrace.
He often felt heart broken and alone because of these people.
He was shot in the heart many times until his heart became blue, green and purple.
How can one man be so tortured time and time again by the people he calls family.
Once he thought it was over they shot it again in agony.
The civil war he called it.
Pain the heart called it.
This man the only son and the only unclaimed gun.
He only wished that his misfortune would turn to fortune.
Every time he witnessed the redness in the full moon he knew the war was to ignite a serious typhoon.
Nobody supported him in any of his dreams and ambitions.
He tried businesses, university and working but everybody marked it as imaginations.
All he ever did for them was treat them with sincerity.
And all they returned to him was battery.
The agony only brought misery.
They showed him that the is no such thing as family because of vanity.
He came up with a slogan he will not forget.
It was tattooed with no form of regret.
The slogan went 'family is for all those who have passion and hope to seek the goodness in the hearts of evil people'.
He emphasized the fact that family is a bunch of worthless people who have been systematically put to drag you down when your down and weak