With Out Saying

He left without saying goodbye How could someone so young die? I’ll never forget the day When our principle came in to say, “We lost a fellow classmate today.” Our heads went blank our bodies still No one wanted to believe these words were real Over half a year has gone by And alone at night I still cry He was the freshman clown, Known, by most of the town. He was so young when he had to die And was never given the chance to say goodbye Dedicated to PRJ 09/19/85-09/28/99