Youth Grave
I'm standing by it the gravestone made for you last remnant f your life of what have been
Hundreds of other graves surrounding you hundreds of lives has been forgotten
Some of them fresh some old and faint but underneath everyone there is an empty shell
Over there is the saddest place it's where the children lies the kids that wasn't given a chance those who never lived
They have one for the youth For those who got lost The ones that made an impact by dying For those who was innocent victims
Those two areas are the thoughest ones to go to a heavy burden, great sorrow longing for what could have been
They are not forgotten and they always leave a trace you are one of them you had just began your life
A bird is sitting on the stone made in metal shining in the sunlight the rays of gold
One single white rose that's what I leave on the grave to show you that I remember you died to soon
Closed eyes in respect tears in memory of you no smiles no laughter not anymore
There are others young ones like me they leave a rose either red or white
We show you that we cared that we loved you and respected you So we just say good-bye for now...
LunaWillowind · Mon Nov 20, 2006 @ 10:47am · 0 Comments |