R.I.P. Boys Poem by cris son.

I sit on my bed wondering, why life had to come crashing down
You were so young, your time has come
You go off to a better place, and say goodbye to your loved ones
My niece amber remembers, how sweet you were to her
My friend Kole is sad, he can't understand why you had to go
Couldn't you stay, just a bit longer
Take back that night, take back your lives
Hearts are filled with pain, as eyes fill with tears
How do you say goodbye to three young boys?
It isn't fair, you should be here not there
Brandon McKinnon, Kenneth Irving, Joseph reeves, were there names
We can't go back, we can't change the past
It's time to move on, remember what was, what you had
You boys will be miss, your memories treasured forever
And I promise you this, you will never ever be forgotten











By: cris son
Age: 20