Gone

Feels like we're on another level here
sometimes it feels like God's nowhere near

Some things happen that seem unfair 
sometimes it feels like 
we're in the depths of despair

Since he's been gone it's been a long time,
but that doesn't mean he's not on our mind

He was a son, a brother cousin and best friend
We were so proud of him
til the bitter end
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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