The Death Poems: Collection 3

For

Your body has gone cold

And your eyes are empty of life

Why were you so bold

Trying to escape your strife

Why did you have to fight

For everyone you hold dear

To see the light

When you were consumed with fear

You never asked for help

When you were thrown into the mud

You wouldn't let us help

When you were covered with blood

Now you're on the ground

And your body has gone slack

For another life your are bound

If not a forever black

I will now fight

For what you wanted

I will help others get to the light

And stand there undaunted