LIVE, DON’T LEAVE

My friend, I have come to see its over,
Open your eyes and see am here too,
Broken down by sorrow,
The mood that shares our pain,
Although I must sign the visitors’ book,
I agree with the priest-its good news,
Each time I knocked at your door with a smile,
Kneeling, hugging and respecting,
You turned the other way to avoid my eyes,
So I waited for you to change the hate,
But you didn’t want the truth to show,
I pleaded we change the hearts for good,
You refused to believe life was brief,
A need for endless wars,
You lost all the love their is in love,
You refused to disown the venom within,
You kissed my money but silently you cursed me.

Maybe I should have shed tears too,
But my tears would have made you strong,
They would bring the doubts alive,
Nothing is about you anymore,
This wooden box is fading you away forever,
You don’t have to hate again!

Although we fought in bitter,
I’m sad that tonight is your last,
Sometimes you made me laugh too,
I can’t pretend like your close friends,
That they have come in tears,
With dirty cash it’s a show off,
Who is driving Jeep, Jaguar, Range -Sport or Hummer?
Clad in designer suits and sunglasses,
They bring best of wine for a wild night,
Tonight they are here to party,
Side by side you were mercilessly invisible,
Stealing from the peoples’ hearts.

But in this true hour you surrender,
As your friends toss the wine,
 I can’t smile,
They are here to undo your plans,
Your wife, your daughters, your wealth, your money!
I feel your pain beyond this grave!