(I woke up one morning, and he was dead)

In a time of quietness, I reflect on childhood memories
Caught wisping through my mind
Falling leaves create the stage
Words spoken were not cherished

On the last day of our friendship
And those words were possibly the last
What were your thoughts?

As a dreaming child
I awaken to a nightmare
After a gentle nudge
I find out you are gone

The machines that kept you alive were careless
Did you ask Him to forgive you
Before, before you passed on?
Before, before you passed on?

The machines that kept you alive were careless
Did you ask Him to forgive you
Before you
Passed on?
You slipped on away
Into the ground
You broke the vanity
You brought the silence