For when you are gone your soul shall fade.
Awoken upon death my life is slain.
Where you go my heart will follow, although
One is weak, and one is hollow...
Riding with death I shall never forget
The life I had, and the love he gave
The love I have is the soul he graved...
The memories we had I'll never regret.
As my eyes shut tight I remember his fret.
For our love is great, but the light wears thin.
My heart finds light when I think of him.
He rests in ash among the night sky.
I rest in peace even though I cry.
Now awoke in his death, but still wonder why...