There seems to be a new place in my home,
I couldn't see you struggle while I had grown,
And the places that I visit,
whisper of the things we did,
and the inspiration,laughs and antics came by the wind,
now im all grown and old and don't rely on my hate,
the whispers of yesterday,
almost tore down my fate....
And it seemed like its never going to stop,
But you kept faith and didn't let me rot,
and you got me up through my hard days,
now you're gone and have left me standing by your grave...
There seems to be a new place in my mind,
I couldn't see you suffer,
No I couldn't be blind,
You threw away your joy to see people grow,
you took the dark and turned it to the light that I now know,
now im all grown and old and don't rely on my hate,
the whispers of yesterday,
almost tore down my fate....
And it seemed like its never going to stop,
But you kept faith and didn't let me rot,
and you gave everything to make me feel alright,
but you didn't have to throw away your own life..
now I wallow in the thoughts of how we both grew,
we played with little guns and toys killing everyone we knew,
Now im all bare,alone and shadowed by my fate,
the winds just whisper of how two best friends played...

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