You could tell me you're not fine.
You could drop the wine...

I can\'t believe it\'s been a year
Since you were taken from right here...

If you are thinking about killing yourself at this...
That said, please read my poem now...

It started off good, no rain or clouds only...
I hurled out of bed into my clothes and dashed out...

Society is a human conception.
This is going to be a short poem...

That's it
I give up...

I woke up that day
Fully rested, ready for anything but those skies...

For the amount of times you've tried to
To the faces that you will lie to...

I hate you like the hell that you are
You drag me down deeper as you scream...

You dove so far down past that ground
Where red and blue I see...

After what you've done to me
And what I'll do to you...

We stood there happy as ever
Tonights the night we are unified forever...