He sees the world without color
Without value, merit or honor
His heart was left behind as a child
Only through lies is he able to smile
For his future, he never had a plan
He never planned to live long enough for a future
His life, he felt
Was so empty
That he wasn't truly living
He sees the world without color
Without hope, nor a purpose
Still, he marches forward
Though he is merely an empty husk