Rest in peace. Four nineteen.
 The worst part of a movie scene.
For poor beautiful Rain,
Ending everything; Including his well-hidden pain.'
He hadn't meant to bring his death,
Be he was lost as he took his last breath;
It slowly slipped away,
It sadly wasn't his choice not to stay.
Death did his deed,
But only out of greed.
He cut wat too deep,
And went forever into his eternal sleep.
Soon you won't be alone,
Sissy and I won;t leave you all your own.
We forgive you, you tried your best,
But still ended up failing life's fucked up test.
No one is perfect,
But you, my friend, were worth it.
We won't forget you,
 But at the moment there is nothing we can do.