Fly High Fallen Warrior

Who knew he would go this way,
In such a horrible way.
He didn't make it to prom,
Or graduation, only two months away.

Why is God's way so cruel.
The night before prom,
He lay there, bleeding,
And no one could help him.

A young man's life cut so short,
One silly mistake,
A life's worth of memories,
A life lost.

As his friends and family mourn,
He flies away,
To look over all of us.
As his old life fades away and
His new life comes into view,
We will never forget him,
Our dear friend.

R.I.P.- E.T. Class of 2010

FLY HIGH FALLEN WARRIOR<3




one of my friends wrote this about a senior at our school that died in a car accident.it hit everyone kind of hard whether we were close to him or not.