The Neighbourhood lad.

There was once a Neighborhood with a lad
Who always wanted to be sad
He will do his best but blame himself
And kill his God and his elf
With words that didn’t make them glad.

He was smart but with fears unclad
And everyday lost his guard.
His heart was on a Shelf
But wore a shirt that bore “ love Thyself”
And at the prime of his life he ran mad.

Miidong