Two years ago you were tooken away.
My debt your were force to pay.
I cannot help but to think if that day we did not argue.
The windsheild would not be broken threw.
And on this the aniversery of that night,
the night i lost my charge to the fight.
And on these days you shall never go away.
My mind my soul my body is yours today.
Seeing you holding that crystal
and seeing you agian seems so unnatural.
But know that you here,
there is something you must here.
And after this talk you shall hunt me nomore.
I am sorry for always running out the door.
I am sorry the truth you wanted to know,
Is the same reason why you had to go.
Those words were never ment for you.
That change you all were not ment to go threw.