Every day like the other
Every moment ever so sure
No finish line yet in your vision
No tombstone hurdles to endure
You mocked the weak and laughed at illness
You ignored the beauty that you knew
Those amazing pictures that can't be retaken
Those tombstones now obscure your view
It's not like games there is no go again
It's no good crying "but I never knew!"
The time for change is now or else
The letters on the tombstone spell you
Tuesday, 21 October 2014
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