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Worthless.
Where was he, who is he, what does this mean,
I thought he figured it out, I thought he was a human being.
He always knew different though,
For what does he have to show?
All his battle scars that came from his pain,
Yet he has nothing to show as a gain.
As the world walks on by,
He feels like nothing, like it's all a lie.
They all seem so different than him,
He feels like he is nothing but a whim.
It's time to leave, to go back home,
For he no longer wants to be alone.
He takes a step into the dark,
The world not knowing, for he left no mark.
