Notice: The beatings will continue until morals improve

I watched your dying eyes

fading to a clean slate white

through all the years of lies

at least you put up a great fight

your pain was somthing I could not know

a smile to hide your "shame"

a pain I would not wish on friend or foe

I couldn't but feel to take the blame

I could have been there more

but you were tougher then you seem

your strength was something to adore

a great power from within that seemed to beam

not all my know your name

but heros like you will always remain