R.I.P - me

He never lived a full life on his own; never in enjoyment did he have fun. Little did that he'd die this young.

Never to know where he'll go. Weather on top or in the bottom just six feet under.

He never had a chance to complete his dreams to do something that he wanted the most. Never to know where he'll turn up, even as a host.

Never to feel a spring of happiness in his heart. Never to fight for what's right.
Never to fall in love again.

Never to have a full life ahead at the age of sixteen. When all we know might watch in the screen.

Never to know who cared for him while being down under. As he watches his past as though a video of his life.

But in the end we wish him to hear "R.I.P," For in the end. It might be me.