Rose from pain and death of heart
Rain poured down, commenced the art
Short-lived was he, all fun and games,
Til it all ends, none were the same
Came crashing down, his world apart
Reflect the ruins that were his heart
He had the world within his hands,
Before it crumbled to dust and sand.
And from the ash of broken dreams
Is born Love’s fire, and so it seemed
Mourn he whose life was spectacular
Silence, for the death of a bachelor.
Started by AQ, finished by .nemo.