Wish You Well

A mid-April Monday
Another work morning like Many
Sitting in a room full of people
By his boss he had to be seen
Wasn't sure of what to expect
Why at this time and so abruptly
As he now sat in a different Room
Three pairs of eyes staring with Scrutiny
They had come with a message, Without a smile
That was to put his life upside Down
Back home sitting securely on his Couch
The walls around him just like a Prison
Contemplating emptiness Disbelief
Had yet to know what he was Becoming
Digging and clawing at his mind
Inspecting anything that he could Find
Now labeled as the worst this Planet has to offer
Lies tried to be shoved down his Throat
As those images and sentences Were pulling him deeper
Dignity was all he had left to help Him float
Sitting on the couch of the living Room
His lips sealed to protect so many From shame
Left alone, beaten up and bruised
On his mind, the scars will never Leave him the same

You almost had me to my knees
Made loved ones doubt and fear Me

I'm sure you've endured so much Already
During this short span of time On this planet
How have you become so angry
Hope one day you get to shine Like a comet

I want to wish you well
Even if it pains me more than Everything
Hope you'll escape the hell
You've been through, if anything