Rest In Peace

People die; that's just life.
But why do I feel
Like I've been stabbed with a knife?

I see you six feet under the ground.
Escaping...well at least trying.
Crying.
Oh, I hate that sound.

I'm sorry I wasn't there.
I'm sorry I couldn't help.
I'm sorry.
Is there any way you can tell?

Rest in peace,
No more strain.
No more pain.
Tears falling like rain.

Go to Heaven,
Where you belong.
I promise to be strong.

Good-Bye.
Good-Night.
Everything's going to be all right.