He had a disease,
That could have been cured,
If others knew what he endured.
Chemically imbalanced,
Mentally impaired.
Will God forgive abstruse despair?
He suffered too much
And left too soon.
On a cold December afternoon,
A single bullet, his Angel of Grace
As scarlet tears ran down his face,
He became an angel.
What I believe:
Once you are saved your sins are forgiven past, present and future!
Rest in peace, Cuz
