Goodbye Poem by Chantelle Clark

The rain is pouring down.
Your window is mangled.
I see your open mound.
Your life is now tangled.

I saw it all.
That horrid day.
You hit the wall.
and they got their way.

The cops never knew.
No one ever thought.
Your lived days were few.
Sadness has wrought.

Sorrow clasps the dead
And eyes weep.
Anger has fed
That fatal agonized meet.

See the spring.
The open doors.
Step into that ring.
Away from the deathly wars.

Your coffin is put away.
The Earth is now a veil.
Say Goodbye to this day.
The memories finally real.