Rose on a Gravestone

The Bullet rips through your Heart,
Poison runs through your body,
pain rips through your soul,
Comes crashing to the ground.

Your Heart Beats slower,
people screaming gasping,
eyes flutter closed,
and blackness indulges you.

You see the bright light?
You should follow it.
Body Still and Cold,
death has overcome you.

Your body lays still,
their tears flow,
as you have left this world.

In Ten years time,
One rose lays,
the grave that is dug,
your name written in stone.