Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Resplendent

Rachel was a beautiful young girl,
Every smile she possessed was grand.
Still she's dead. Someone wanted that smile gone,
Permanence is a deadly thing.
Lethal was Rachel's beauty, but she was never vain.
Everyone wanted to be her friend,
Never did she say a harsh word to me. She's
Dead now. Someone killed her for what seems like an
Evil but meaningless reason. Drugs.
Now she will never say kind words to me, or smile,
There will never be another Rachel. Now she'll always be dead.

April 5, 2004
Suge









*This is an acrostic. A year ago, a childhood buddy of mine (well, I wouldn't say buddy but I wouldn't say pal or friend either, we just knew each other) was killed for some suspicious reason. I felt the need to spew it out and this is was came out.


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