Crying Out

A man in a room sits alone,
Abandoned and afraid,
Deserted by the world.
No one cares what he thinks,
No one cares what he does,
Neither does he.
He's lost his desire,
He's lost his will,
Why does he go on?
Not even he knows.
We pass this man by,
But pretend not to see him.
He's not supposed to be there,
No one is.
He is helpless,
But it's not his fault.
He can do nothing,
But sit in his room alone.
We can do nothing,
Let him be.