Day To Die
A single tear ran down the face
of a girl with no elegance or grace
Today is the day of death
the day he took his last breath
This is a time to mourn and be sad
but for them it is only a fad
Two roses are laid on a grave by the beast
but at least she is the one who treats
A remembrance of him will always be kept
even though he sleeps where the angles are kept
My dedication to this great man
and ill keep moving forward; at least that's the plan
By: Kylie Arello
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