DAY 1

From the start, he jumped out fast,
some questioned, would he ever last,
many thought, they could crack the glass,
but he was superior, ahead of the class.

So much knowledge, so much to say,
not enough hours, in the day,
for him to shine, and make a change,
so he was locked down, in a cage.

He became controlled, and disregarded
society ate him, then he was discarded,
He began to melt, the bad had started,
he lost his morals, his mind retarded.

Frustration inside, would make him cry,
and ask to himself, for a better life,
but nothing's good, when you can't see light,
through his eyes, all he saw was fright.

Where was peace? where should he be?
a place of solace, a recognized plea,
way up high, would he be free?
he was willing to try, he did beleive.

So he packed up life, this was the end,
his strength was used, in the signs he sent,
his messages unheard, his hope it went,
when all he needed, was a helping friend.

So on the end, was where he sat,
and when he fell, that was that,
gone to a place, will never be back,
I guess there's some things life, will always lack.