Death and All His Friends
If I cry
i cry for day's
of crystal sky's
and butterfly's
when nothing could stand in my way
If I cry
I cry for the connection
we had
hen you would travil to distant lands
and make me smile
hen you came back to hold my hand
If I cry
I cry for the embrace
you gave me
when i fell off my bike that day
and you said
it would all be okay
If I cry
I cry for the moments
we had together
even if they were cut short
because of the weather
If I cry
I cry for my mother
when that stedy note streamed
across the hospital scene
If I cry
If I cry for the two
who crawled through spikes
to save me and you
but if I smile
I smile for the support
of the people that are scatered everywhere
for the people who fixed the shattered glass
and for the people who have surpassed death;
and all of his friends
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