Death can bring sorrow, misery, sadness,
And tragedy to the wrong people you see.
Innocent and good who lived life.
Was somebody's daughter, mother, & wife.
One who is loved and cared about.
In your heart without a doubt.
When it happens to a bad person it is a relief.
An end to a grief.
It becomes a freedom a release.
One who is hated by all.
Killers & rapists.
Sadistic and tasteless.
When evil souls die their sins go with them.
The lies, evil and hate all of what they make.
When good pure souls die
It makes the heavens cry.
Their love and happiness is a memory
Locked in your heart.
Hope goes with them gone forever.
Trust starts to die.
The last time I looked in your eyes.
Your love had touched me.
Your soul had reached me.
Your mind has reached me.
Your voice had spoken to us.
No matter how sacred a life.
Magic can not resurrect you from the earth.
Your spirit set free away from me.
The memories bleed pain.
I feel your presence in the rain.