one life created
then whiskered away
a subject often debated
leaving nothing to fray
could it be nature
or is it regret
brought by our own heart
but damned by neglect
this is the story of one
who left before breath
a life barely begun
but destined for death
by the name of echo
a chance at life was lost
the heart had a flow
but it came at a cost
there are some who sob
but others who cheer
not because of the loss
but because of the year
had he been born
what world would he face
where only the rich are adorned
a species bent on disgrace
on justice we thrive
we've imprisoned ourselves
destroying not only our lives
but those of others as well
alone as a people
already separated by plate
we stand alone at the steeple
waiting to meet our fate
some of us have patience
yet others can't hold
either due to a life lived
or what they've been told
but that is where echo
was cheated in full
his ending came early
teaching that life has no rule
he was not the first
nor will he be the last
in a world with blood thirst
and a universe vast
-Carlos "House" Gerardo
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