Nobody dares to acknowledge,
Considering him without any knowledge;
And had tried to put him in a ledge,
Where all surrounding people hedge.
No one fights to befriend,
Wanting him to suffer 'til the blend
Of loneliness and pain without end,
Like a message that a texter doesn't send.
Nothing virtuous happens,
Making his distress lengthens;
Where building life without sense,
Needs a key to be out of fence.
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