- I Was Too Young To Understand -
He let me see his scars,
they was as deep as a bottomless ocean
Every day his demons played to dance
Like salt in the wounds, a pitiful truth
The dark voices he heard in the shadows
It was not an illusion,
he had heard them for as long
as he could remember
A pain so unbearable
and a horror that stuck in his soul
He had no power
to go in the hurricane's gust of wind
The weight bowl was rocking ...
not strong enough to handle it
A deep and confidential conversation
between him and me
I could feel the powerlessness
and the fear to say or do anything
which could make the situation worse
Was it enough to just be there ... show respect ?
At the same time accept the powerlessness
Reality had to exist somewhere
It requires courage to prove weak
He took his life two days later,
abrupt and brutal
A choice between the demons
and the deep blue ocean
The raindrops played a somber melody
Where was the light when everything got dark ?
In the days that followed, I cried
... until the well was dried
I was too young to understand
Rest in peace my friend
06/02/2020
Sun :) - A-L Andresen
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