Drums

Beating on the drums,
Loudly to suggest.
The anger that she felt,
Now we lay her to rest.

She pulled the trigger forcefully,
To end her unbearable life.
Falling into a pool of blood
Now I stay awake and cry at night.

I doubt that she ever realized,
How impossible she is to replace.
And that it was so heart braking to find her,
I'll never forget her cold, pale face.

So now as she is lowered down,
Into her final resting place.
I say good-bye to my best friend,
You are dead to me now, forever and always.