Leave him alone, What has he done?
Your friends they killed the poor, poor sun.
Close your eyes and kiss the wind,
your name is lost never again.
Sleep through death and pray all night,
what an awful, awful sight!
Brains lay rotting,
Hearts in shreds.
If you could would you do it again?
Close your eyes and kiss the wind,
as he dies, "Your Last Best Friend."
~~~~MiyeCanteSkuye~~~~
(A poem I wrote for, "Poem in Your Pocket Day")