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He was a pretty young man, with the world in his grasp

Though he needed the worse to be the best

In his mind, he got stars whilst the world crumbled in front of him

He left his loved ones behind in order to be the hero he once aspired of being

The wounds that he got not only revealed what precautions 

The human race would take to protect its home but proved compassionate
In black suit accompanied with a white shirt and red tie, he wept tears of confusion
We could tell that he experienced tremendous things
They were all of joy nor sorrow
Only the one who saw knew what truly happened 
We can't comfort him because it doesn't anymore, we humans are incapable of true comfort
Don't waste your time, the boy you once knew has been robbed of his innocence
His red succulent lips, deep ocean blue eyes, and black night hair are all the remain
Sadly not him, he's more mature, his physique is that of a man's 
The boy that once cried in the middle of the night was forced to grow up in the most unforgivable way we could ever imagine
He says he doesn't mind but he does
He's gone, he's not coming back, he never will
His once playful side, half smile, red lips, blue eyes, and black hair 
Are still around but tucked inside a cage that lives in him
No one can possibly relate to what he's been through
Like I said humans are incapable of true comfort 
They also demonstrated to be short of  forgiveness after they blamed him for stealing their lovers from them whilst they slept
These were the people that knelt in front of this lost soul and plead for shelter
What occurred during those 4 months is a mystery to everyone except those treacherous people and is damaged soul that stood before us