Death is so near today.
Black rose petals,
People in black,
You in a car drinking.

Then I hear a crash somewhere.
There you are covered in blood,
Telling me goodbye for the last time.

The grim reaper comes,
Just for you.
It takes you away,
From me forever.

I should have stopped you.
I should have tried.
I should've made you stop drinking.

Now you're gone forever,
And I'll never see you again.