A man

a man
who has lost all hope
now he writes poems
better than using dope
a man
who has learned to fight
but he can not win it
of loneliness in the night
a man
who wakes up every day alone
goes to his work, doing his thing
but then comes back to an empty home
a man
alone with his fears
no one around him
to dry his tears
a man
when he looks in the mirror
he sees a man with no name
that makes me sad because
this man and I are the same

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