Goodbye To a Special Friend
Breaking like a matchstick,
A smooth yet, brittle surface.
Liquid without control, plunges,
Now to separate, misguided culture.
Your dream was an ideal standard,
But your dream passed before you did.
Controlled with a mental mechanism,
Bodies move on with dynamism.
Tap to the side of your brain,
Removed other parts of the insane.
I say, peace to you brother,
Remember, all our mothers was Eve.
A smile for small keepsake,
Nothing can bring you back life.
Goodbye to my special friend,
Until our paths cross again.
Copyright © R. Pinchen | Year Posted 2014
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