A good story never told
A story to behold
Listen as the tale is told
About how he became cold
He looked for goodness in the world
He always believed in the world
Trying to bring light in the world
But always feeling disappointed in the world
This led to a deep depression
As he saw all the oppression
And all the destruction
Making his picture of the world and illusion
He let the world turn him
He let the world change him
His demons finally caged him
With no one to free him
His monster broke out
His feelings died out
Wickedness grew out
The human in him died out
