The moment when IΒ Β heard those words All I could do is sit and stare and try not to react Too many eyes that might see my fear Too many ears that might hear my screams Can not cry have to stay calm oh so hard Must be strong have to be there for him I pray hard and think positive thoughts Hoping that it is going to be enough
Visit him as they pump his body with poison Barely make it to the car before the tears come Try to compose myself but I can not seem to stop But I go back again and again and try to act like all is normal Sit with him and tell him it is all going to be okay Who am I God how can I tell him it is going to be okay I want to be a warrior and invade his body and seek out the enemy But that is not for me to do for I am not God
So I turn to my faith and pray to God Please don't take my best friend from me All I can do is hope that he is listening