A man

Anony

 a man
 who has lost all hope
 now he writes poems
 better than using dope
 a man
 who has learned to fight
 but he can not win it
 of loneliness in the night
 a man
 who wakes up every day alone
 goes to his work, doing his thing
 but then comes back to an empty home
 a man
 alone with his fears
 no one around him
 to dry his tears
 a man
 when he looks in the mirror
 he sees a man with no name
 that makes me sad because
 this man and I are the same