Gravity pushes down the fire my friend
No shame in pain from mortality
Air brought the soul to your lips

Memory cares for us like siblings
Turns away in cruelty
Comforts despite repercussions

Careful as we may the mind is not our own
Untrustworthy companion
Lest we be surprised by its betrayal

Fret is for the forlorn
Dignity for the dead
Pray tonight on broken hearts

Your part of us is always here
As a tree we saw in the forest
Bless those of us who heard you fall


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