I knew you when your eyes did shine
your lips were moist
with breath of life
Your ears carressed every human sound
your nostrils sniffed scents
like hunting hounds
The skin you wore with pride
worth more than mink
Hair healthy smelling like
the garden of Eden
You used to laugh and cry with vigor
now silently you sit
staring into space
A souless shell of what
used to be a human being
I wish I could resuisate
you back to life
Sharing my will and love
for all things in life
You chose this dangerous
and decrepit path to walk
I won't give up on you in my heart
Even though I know your soul is lost
I'll be here for you
praying
hoping
wishing
or if you ever need to talk.
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