as he lit his cigar and began humming
while slowly sipping the remains of his whiskey
It seems life’s hardships are all he had ever known
No one knew where he layed his troubled head
No one cared enough to pry
The only thing left is for him to cry
A soft sob escaped his lips
Slowly he lowered his body to the ground
His head hung between his thighs
As he surrendered to the loneliness
That comes with the night....
