Kyle

by panicked life   Feb 6, 2007


He seemed such a happy guy
that night of the dance.
I guess they never saw him cry,
they never even gave him a chance.

Everyone's head was in a flurry
Since that eerie Monday morn.
Down the halls they all scurry
with not a single minute to mourn.

So now he's gone and dead to us.
He will probably all together be lost.
No one was even really in a fuss.
They don't even look twice, for him life will be the cost.

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