they found a body
breathing with lungs full of nothingness
hands tied to the oppressions of the age
his eyes blankly staring at the silence ahead
his skin bruised of despair
his head wounded with the injuries of expectations
they found a body
no one recognised the man
who was he
who did him this bad
what was his name
what became of the man
they found a body
hardly awake but still not dead
shoulders hanging with nomore will left to fight
his body covered in his own blood
a soul heartbroken
they found a body
choked to lifelessness
imprisoned in a doomed world who failed
to hear his cry
he screamed in loneliness
for someone to hear him
he screamed in the darkness for someone to help him flee
trapped in the dungeon of broken dreams
he cried for someone to remind him of hope and care
of the light in the morning after the night engulfs in pain and misery
they found a body
who dreamt of a world of beauty
a world that held him not as captive
but set him free from his flawed choices
a world without rejections
without enemies but friends
a place of freedom without sins or crime
a world of no hate no discrimination
but of total acceptance, love and peace
they found a body
finally with a name
someone forgotten for a mournful of decades
someone who once lived
across the street with a plan of a future in bliss
there was a man
who once lived but simply
they found a body
it was him
the man named " Nobody"
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