Weeping for a soul that didn't have to die
A warm heart, an enchanting smile that would never again sweep over this cruel
intentioned Earth
His thoughtful eyes would never again graze the woman who gave him his birth
The tears flowed through the valley of youth when reunited with his bodies never
ending resting place
His dreams were ripped out of his fragile child like hands, the life was slowly
drained from his once so beautiful face
The questions of why and what if would never cease to end
If only he would have driven slower around that fatal bend
The tires screeched to an eternal halt as the tree bent over backwards to rip our
hearts out
He died alone, he died in pain, he died crying for help, but no one heard his pleas
Cold Springs road took him away, took away a peer who in the soggy eyes of his
friends, thought he had immortality
No one could have prepared the innocence of youth for the unexpected,
unexplainable brutality
We continue to move on in our lives, a piece of all who knew him, gone for as long as
we continue roaming the tangled paths ahead
His loving memories surface every night, when we are searching for the long lost
pleasant dreams, when we climb into bed displayed 300 characters
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Weeping for a soul that didn't have to die
A warm heart, an enchanting smile that would never again sweep over this cruel
intentioned Earth
His thoughtful eyes would never again graze the woman who gave him his birth
The tears flowed through the valley of youth when reunited with his bodies never
ending resting place
His dreams were ripped out of his fragile child like hands, the life was slowly
drained from his once so beautiful face
The questions of why and what if would never cease to end
If only he would have driven slower around that fatal bend
The tires screeched to an eternal halt as the tree bent over backwards to rip our
hearts out
He died alone, he died in pain, he died crying for help, but no one heard his pleas
Cold Springs road took him away, took away a peer who in the soggy eyes of his
friends, thought he had immortality
No one could have prepared the innocence of youth for the unexpected,
unexplainable brutality
We continue to move on in our lives, a piece of all who knew him, gone for as long as
we continue roaming the tangled paths ahead
His loving memories surface every night, when we are searching for the long lost
pleasant dreams, when we climb into bed displayed 300 characters
