His eyes the coldest blue
His hair the blondest hue.
His beauty deeper than any layer of skin
I love his refusal to give in.
The most beautiful man to ever exist
Spending his life trapped, pissed.
We waved farewell to our Fallen hero.
His fingers strum with delicacy
His jaw set as he starts to speak
One last drag of the cigarette
And he rests his had upon his cheek.
This moment we wait for as glory fills the room.
Peace envelops us all..
Alone I drop to kneel
Praising our hero, who for us
Took this fateful fall.