Ripped away from the world how sad and unfair
I never will see him to my despair
At age 19 his life was taken
He is sleeping and has not yet awaken
Life starts and life ends
After you die it never extends
You dream forever
An eternity you endeavor
I hope that you made it up there
And the last thing you saw was a glare
I was at your funeral praying
I hope you heard what I was saying
A loud noise was the last thing you heard
The bullet hitting you was the last thing that occurred
All the family was crying
Because of the sadness of you dying