Have you ever felt the slice of a knife..
the cold blood run down your cold hand?
the shock and relief of pain?
the stop of the crying?
the turn for you to die?
i never could see any of this till you left me
the hurt and the pain
had to leave
so i leave you this letter
to look at in grief
now that I'm gone
see what you have lost
a good hearted soul
that never gave up!