Tyler Golec
Dearly Too Soon
To those,
Dearly too soon departed
Those minds never to be
Voices never heard
I was almost you.
Too young and stupid
And for a moment luck ran out
Because luck isn’t real
It’s all timing.
Sometimes the timing is wrong
Sometimes the chance is we die.
Immortality is a god’s game
And even gods die.
I lay on that street, crushed
And bones fragile.
I had the courtesy to not die
Friends watching, crying
I did not die,
I am not one of those
Dearly too soon departed.

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