The colors of my life

When i lost you

It was cold,

And we never got told

It was tragic

And it felt like cruel magic

Horror was strangling us then,

None of us want to recall it again.

Our hearts had died within

Our eyes had developed thinner skin

They said you were alright

But nothing felt perfectly right

We heard him say your name

And Taj went out of her way to blame

It was then your death was claimed

But brother our faiths are still framed

But you lay ever so still

Like you had taken a sleeping pill

Death is so utterly bitter

It leaches life's glitter

But you carry on

Even if...you are gone.