The day is dark
The people with their heads down
The future has no spark
The circumstances cause a frown
We are promised no second
Spared no consequence
Anything can happen
And it could happen tomorrow
A friend who I hardly knew
Yet a friend still
Now rests in the clouds
Leaving his friends with their heads down
There’s not a lot someone can say
At least not today
We all have a lease,
And for him, rest in peace.
This was written for a friend I knew. He died on the night of Monday, March 9th. Rest in peace.