Words of Mine & Theirs

When you were gone

Through the rain, I feel your beat.
Through the gunshots I hear your cries.
But what can I do when you aren't there?
They tell me to look back at me memories and happy times.
To look and see how close we had become.
Is that supposed to fill my loss?
Is it supposed to help me forget my pain?
Those nights we spent in the dark.
Those walks on the beach.
All gone.
Nothing remains.
Not even the worst.
Wiped it all.
Why?
Is the world really this cruel?
For their selfish wants.
Burned others lives.
All for just one thing.
The land that we shall all leave one day.
Fighting over the earth we will soon depart from.
So what's the point?
Open your eyes and see.
The pain I went through
When up you were gone...