A supple flowing epitaph
To keep my soul a-broken.
I see her sliding smoothly down
My heart, I feel forsaken.
Girls were playing tricks on me;
They loved to see me shaken.
I whiled away and wasted time.
My loops will live 4ever.
Here I sat a slave 2 years,
Passing time and drinking beers.
Here I waited 'til the end;
Here I waited for a friend, oh.

Teaching God 2 learn our ways.
Seek eternal union.
They desecrate; they fear my truth.
Teaching Earth 2 learn 2 live.
I feel the sun; I know the sky.
I feel u know much more than I.
Their sacred kingdom learns 2 die,
Expendable 2 u and I.
Love u any other way,
Even when I go astray.
Bureaucrats deserve 2 sleep,
Making aristocracy.

Penitence. Pestilence.
Famine. War. Plague of Death.

What can u say when ur feeling heartbroken?
Preach against wickedness.
Hope 4 the very best.
When the people you loved
Turned against u and crushed u,
Honesty heals when u couldn't feel ur very best.
Building a throne against negative rulers.
Impoverished enemies cannot dethrone u.
If they rise up against u,
They fall in their scorn.
They sink in their mischief
And rot all alone.

Justice is evidence.
Stay true 2 urself.
Friendship's built on the dust
Of a broken teenager.
No weapon formed against u can prosper.
Grieve not in spirit
And feel not refused.