I can see he's suffering,
                        the pain he's feeling,
                      his eyes are left screaming.
                       he's lips are trembling
                                    "***!"
                     "What is this sick feeling?"
                      it's starting to drown me.
                        then he starts smiling,
                       as if he's his own enemy,
                        it starts to suffocate me.
                    This feeling is more then scary.
                        As his smile grew bigger,
                      his voice much more clearer,
                      his thoughts show more danger.
              He tightly  grips onto the weapon in his hand,
               which would do whatever it commands.
                      It's too LATE! To stop him.
                        I know I can't help him,
                      so he decides to help himself.
         In less then a second my heart starts to break as,
                        I WATCHED HIM ESCAPE!!!!