That broken sky
where he live
Ever taught the best it was
below him ton of people
hoping to catch a glimsph of him
Hoping they could be the very same as him
louis that who they call
who offten seems worry free
As the world speaks
he watered the earth
with his never ending tears
often seen as the shining star
now all comes to a big black star
coming on to see the world
he wrote a song of grieve
and shared with the longing world
each word and phrase
he scuptured it with hurt
as he place the words
he heart along with it
bleeds
as the world awaits his gift
he in sorrow tear
Rain as what we precieve
was not much a blessing
rather then his broken heart
