a toy of life

ridiculed,

yet compassionate,

a boy who lived among dead,

brimming with life.

he was gullible,

yet a never ending trust reside,

profound his ideas were,

for his book,

"a lifeless toy".

whenever he grabbed his pen,

a masterpiece he wrote by,

for some it was overwhelming,

for others, it lacked joy.

for their sanity,

his creation were turned to ashes,

for they used to fear him,

they used their poisonous lashes.

but now he wishes to die,

echoing are his scream and cries,

only to realise he became his very creation,

of "a lifeless toy".

Author's Note

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