Weed is from the earth
And that's where you lay
But I guess there's gonna be no rebirth
So maybe I should stop smokin'
You where stuck in your lil hole
And no one had enough rope to pull you out
So you took what we had
And hung yourself
Wish I could blame you
Truth is you had more courage than me
To end this illness that connects us
Through space and time;
Love and daylight
I loved you so much it hurt
But does that pain compare to what it felt like to die?
To reach into the abyss and claim the only cure for our disease
Or maybe
One day
I'll be as strong as you
This is about my friend Scott (12-5-01).  I love him dearly and I look forward to seeing him again in the ever after.  He will always be missed, by me and so many more.
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