Red and black are all a blur.
I heard the shot
but did not guess that
it would end like this.
The blood pools
around my head
and the black
starts to filter in.
I struggle to catch a breath
to tell you
“please don’t let–” but
my words are cut short
and I can not lift my head to shed a tear to you my friend.
I heard the shot again and felt the wrenching as you bled to death.
I heard the shot but did not guess that it would end like this.
Did not think our
worlds would crash
down like this.
Another shot is heard
but it is only in my
head because I think
am getting shot again.
The red and black
are all a blur but I can’t help but call your name in a slur.
Flashing lights are
mixing in and a voice says that I’m alright again.
The black starts to filter in and I say a pray for you my friend.
Black and red start to blend and my head starts to bleeds again.
More lights are mixing in and I already miss you my friend.
I heard the shot but did not guess it would end like this.
Red and black are all
a blur and I’m getting cold.
I’m sorry you had to die
like this
my dear old friend.