Why is it that when I breath I wish so hard that you still could too Its sad when one meets death I guess I will just have to make do

When I close my eyes it is you Giving me the look of hate that i so arrogantly gave That moment i saw black and blue You already had one foot in the grave Is it torture, revenge that you want me to go through?

I guess I deserve it For such a thing to commit

I would think to join you But would you be full of trill Its okay if your not, that will do Its okay because you are still You