He Left Us

by Darren   Apr 26, 2005


It still hurts, even now,
Why did he have to leave?
He took all the pain he could allow,
It's still hard to believe...

With a gun, he flew away,
We still mourn him, even today...

No one could see through his mask,
Was happiness too much to ask?

But now, he sits with God,
And he smiles upon us,
Hoping we will not fuss.

For he was an angel all along,
Who was done injustice and wrong.

One day, I will see him once more,
When I reach the other side of the door...

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