Goodbye
There he stood, upon that ledge.
Barely a step, from the edge.
Looking down, upon far away ground.
There was no movement, and no sound.
Tears streamed down from that lonely face.
He stood no glory, nor no grace.
'Its all gone, why can't they see?
There's nothing left to take from me.'
'Nothing more I can give,
I've lost the fight, my will to live.'
One more step, one deep sigh.
He closed his eyes, and ceased to cry.
With his last words he whispered to,
Any one that he once knew.
'Good bye, and please don't cry for me.
Sure I'm gone, now you might see.
I couldn't take it anymore,
For all this hurt, there is no cure.
The pain it burned and killed my heart.
You all hated me from the start.
I only wish, the one that mattered,
Would have seen, instead that shattered.
He didn't even realize,
That I loved him; that I tried.
Goodbye, all, its time to die.'
And with that he plunged, from the sky.
His last words, with his last breath,
His last movement, what a mess.
The tears that shed, upon his grave.
The flowers that, weepers gave.
If only they would have showed,
How much they love it, that he glowed.
If only they would have seen,
The sadness that stole his dream.
And the one whose love he didn't know,
Echoed through his heart also,
Wept upon his grave that day,
Then followed him, the same way.