My Collection Of Poems...{{COMPLETE}}

Midnight Death...

Sitting by your grave, day and night.

Remembering how we always used to fight.

Thinking to myself, why I just had to bite.

Maybe this was the best thing to do, maybe I was right.

Everyone standing behind me, row by row.

All the men, wearing some smart-looking bows.

I just wanted to say, that everyone misses you a lot.

And no-one even knows the real reason on why you died, full-stop.