What he seeks only to hide
His heart and soul to be alive

He numbs it all just to get by
Never knowing how he makes others cry

Not responsible, he says to me
Others happiness is never to be

The hurt little boy he isolates
Looking at him with such distaste

A mask of a man is his disguise
Alone forever, he keeps walking by

Never stopping to see what could be
Just letting love in could only set him free

Loneliness and the bottle always at his side
Slowly he bleeds pain, deep down inside