there once was a child born in a keepsake of a loving generation

the child was exceptionally born gifted hence the foresight

with any life, he lived many times each time his life stop short to an unfortunate end 

he was unperfectly perfect in the eyes of his peers and family destined for greatness 

growing up he was unable to see himself because of what others delineate 

he only had the reflection of what they portrayed people disliked, judged manipulate

categorized and labeled unjustified simple because they have an inhuman depiction 

of color sadly they ended his life at the moment he is brought into the world call it the

unexceptional truth of "free will"