Why is it that when I breath

I wish so hard that you still could too

Its sad when one meets death

I guess I will just have to make do

When I close my eyes it is you

Giving me the look of hate that i so arrogantly gave

That moment i saw black and blue

You already had one foot in the grave

Is it torture, revenge that you want me to go through?

I guess I deserve it

For such a thing to commit

I would think to join you

But would you be full of trill

Its okay if your not, that will do

Its okay because you are still

You