The Freak

The Freak

A Poem by Shallowed

If no one decides upon our names
Then we are dubbed by our shame
Every time the child passes by
The children hold back- tormenting lies
Despite his unnatural youth as a child
He acted so normal, never wild
But every single person is looking in vain
At the boy who is not meant to be, in furious pain
They blame the child for the unfortunate ones
As if unchosen choices is the boys fault when done
They called him crazy, mad, insane, and a freak
This was the child they didn't ever seek
But freak doesn't care, 
Even though his destiny is unfair
Life has two separate fates 
Freak caught the one he shall always hate
Sometimes he wonders what its like to be real
After his parents died, the paths been sealed
The boy, the freak, with no name
The superiors treated him horribly, as if not tame
Freak doesn't care. He has no shame
We are glad he will always be the same
He will always be the same
The boy with no name

© 2010 Shallowed

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