Old Days

The good old days when you held me near
The good old days when I didn’t live in fear.

The times when we were intensely small.
We did everything together it didn’t matter at all.

Now you’re just an object in the ground.
I have no one to laugh with. We are no longer bound.

The chain is broken, a space in the link.
Without you I’m nothing, I can’t even think

It hurts when the memories come
You were me best friend, the only one

I can’t believe you’re dead
All because of a car crash and Acoma in your head

The driver was drunk
Then we crashed into a pile of junk.

I wish I could go back, maybe rewind time.
I was yours and you were mine.

You’re gone and I can’t get you back.
You’re like the train with the broken track.

I we took care of each other like pieces of gold.
Now you’re a body in the ground rotting with mold.

I will miss you forever big Brother.
Now it’s just me and mother

I will watch out for you, you do the same.
So I can hear you in my dreams calling my name.