My best friend
The grass is green and the sky is blue
We are young, both me and you
We run for days in full delight
How could we know your dreadful plight?
But together forever
Isnt that how it goes?
We were so young, all highs, no lows
Until one day, I came outside
I couldnt see you, but why would you hide?
As I waited for you, I began to pace
All I wanted to see was your childish face
But alas, we had grown, with no warning at all
And time was ready to see you fall
I came as soon as I could, to that dreadful place
I thought I could save you, but that wasnt the case
The stench was repulsive, and made my head pound
But it was nothing compared to you cold in the ground
I lowered my head, and prepared for the end
Please, tell me cancer, why'd you take my best friend?
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