None of us were meant to live forever,
So I can't complain when I saw your pale face.
Everything in this life is unfair.
Yet seeing you in a coffin is more then just unfair..
It was my fault.
You always warned me,
I drank too much,
I need to stop popping hydros and oxys.
I shouldn't be streaming...
even weed bothered you with the aftermath.
Yet I was so blinded by all of my own intoxications,
I never saw the self destruction...
If I can say anything...
I'm sorry, poor body.
I'm sorry Death took me and left you to rot in the ground.
