Tear trickles down a blood soaked heart
Flashing lights and a crimson haze
Others thinking what they did was smart
Life has always been a dark twisting maze
Medic running, panting, screaming "Clear"
Hurry we are losing him
Police asking what happened here
His soul drowning, refusing to swim
Spirit leaving, no longer willing to fight
Friends and family in mourning
This was his trouble and his blight
No one stopped to see his warning
An end to a rocky start
A girl asked what happened
Poor bloke died from a broken heart
