Dead....
Have you ever watched,
as someone died.
The tears came,
as you cried.
The look on their face,
a blank stare.
To close their eyes,
you wouldn't dare.
You sat beside them,
as they slipped away.
You stayed there,
all night and day.
Your in a shock,
you cannot move.
Gone were the things,
you could have proved.
All the things,
you would've said.
You had a chance,
but now they're dead.
You'll live with that,
all your life.
But never, not once,
did you pick up a knife.
Don't make the mistakes,
that they once did.
You've known what's right,
since you were a kid.
Have you ever watched,
as someone died.
The tears came,
as you cried.
as someone died.
The tears came,
as you cried.
The look on their face,
a blank stare.
To close their eyes,
you wouldn't dare.
You sat beside them,
as they slipped away.
You stayed there,
all night and day.
Your in a shock,
you cannot move.
Gone were the things,
you could have proved.
All the things,
you would've said.
You had a chance,
but now they're dead.
You'll live with that,
all your life.
But never, not once,
did you pick up a knife.
Don't make the mistakes,
that they once did.
You've known what's right,
since you were a kid.
Have you ever watched,
as someone died.
The tears came,
as you cried.
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