Heroic death

                           

We joked about this day
Now am standing here with nothing to say
I feel a part of me is lost
It's crumbled and turn to dust

I remember all the memories we made
But it's just makes me feel more pain
Now my world will be lonely
Cause you I have loved only


I didn't want to cry
But tears came no matter how hard I try
The air around me was stale
Especially when they spoke of your heroic tale

Death is wicked
I feel mistreated
He took you away from me
I feel that it has been his scheme

People spoke of your accomplishments
And they gave good compliments
Still you remain dead
And a part of me dead

I gave you a kiss
Knowing you are gonna be missed
Hoping you will rest in peace

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