Downfall

Living on the edge of his seat

And trying to compete

Beyond his means

Exactly like what it seems

The inevitable downfall

Of this ridiculous outlaw

Was foreshadowed by the ominous clouds

Surrounding his outer wall

The pressures of this society

Make a man fall quietly

Hit the ground without a sound

As spectators look around

Curious as to the cause

Of this man's deathly pause

Breed confusion and fear

Don't wait for the applause

Why did he drop

The questions don't stop

The pretense of a life well lived

goes pop

His internal struggle

Unknown to us all

Made this long moment further stall

Who and What

Where, When, and Why

Did this man fail to touch the sky

Bogged down in the sewage of his own creation

Choked by his world, caused a death of frustration

A sad man's sorrow, cannot wait till tomorrow

The will to go on, is not a thing to be borrowed

At least the deceased

Can enjoy a cease of increase
And spend the rest of their days
Resting in peace
No more pressure
No more pain
No more tension 
No more strain

Hopefully this, will make them all see

That the only way for man to live

Is to live free