Bro

You were my best friend,
We were there for each other.
You made my life rich and fun,
I treated you as my brother.

As time went by and we grew up,
We eventually grew apart.
But you were still my bro,
As you had been from the start.

We hadn't talked for ages,
Your life was getting rough.
I wasn't that worried though,
You'd always been so tough.

A girl had broke your heart,
You had lost all hope.
Your mum walked in one day,
And found you hanging from a rope.

That girl, she didn't cry for you,
She didn't seem to care.
But she had helped kill my best mate,
I didn't find that fair.

Now I'm alone,
I lost my best mate.
All because a girl,
Chose not love, but hate.