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Funeral for a Friend
Call of the guards Black out the lights Let alarms ring silent In the moonlit night Let the winds falls still And let the angels cry Why a mans greatest friend Why did he have to die? He kept me sane, made me laugh Helped slay all the demons in my past His light it always burned so brightly I never thought it could never last I don’t know how I’ll go on I’m not sure just how I’ll breathe But with your strength I’ll carry on For in you I’ll still believe Why couldn’t the clocks stand still? Give us all just one more day A loving father, son, a brother We have all lost today So as we wait for rain to fall For it to wash away all our pain Though now all of us who loved him now suffer Know now he loved us all the same If you enjoyed this poem and would like to read more of my work I currently have two books available that can be obtained through the links below. Velvet Death – The Dark Poetry Anthology http://www.lulu.com/content/177683 Velvet Paradox – The 2nd Dark Poetry Anthology http://www.lulu.com/content/254973
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