Death of my Love (In loving memory of Lynsey 1993-2009)

The last thing she heard was... " I love you!"
Then she was grasped my Death's freezing touch.
She was taken away... forever.
I stay up crying, begging for a reason... nothing.
I never will know why.
Why she died.
Why she was murdered.
When will i know?
Will i ever know?
Can anyone get over this tragedy that happened?

How can we throw on a smile and go on in our pointless lives?
Going in every direction never knowing what lies ahead.
When will the dementia end?
When will the mania in our lives die out?
Everything ends with death, and begins just the same.
So whats the point of living?
Why should we try to Survive?