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