My best friend died today,
I don't know why.
He seemed okay,
Until he died.
They're still doing tests
On his cold dead corpse.
They keep asking me questions,
But what could I say?
All i said,
All i could say was...
My best friend died today,
I don't know why,
But people die everyday.
It was just his time
And to me thats gay.
But this life,
And it's not a game
Take it seriously,
Because if you don't...
You'll end up dead.
Just like
My best friend.
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