You don't want to know what lies ahead,

Until you walk in the door ,

Your mom is standing in the hall,

Tears running down her face,

She says that your best friend shot himself last night and has now has met
his fate,

The next thing you know your falling to the ground crying,

Saying, "Why did he have to do this to himself?"

"Why dying?!"

After the funeral you stand around his grave ,

With one single prayer you send him away,

"You know that we all love you,

"And maybe when we will meet again,

"You will be the one to greet me with a helping hand,

"Helping me climb the long steps of heaven,

To be reunited with my best friend once again"
 
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