For Help., by Tyler Cedric Golden Subscribe to rss feed for Tyler Cedric Golden

You were hurt very badly, I ran fast,
I ran so hard, I went into a blast,
Of great acceleration and unmatchable speed,
I did this to save a friend for help is what he needs,
I get attention and call for help extremely quick,
Good thing I came so fast I was like a simple flick,
Of the finger for now I'm here,
This friend I hold close, so very dear...........

We get to my friends location, to see he breathe no more,
Probably now he is walking through Heaven's door,
Well I guess now all I can do is hope that is his fate,
For I didn't make it in time, I came a little too late,
I'm sorry we didn't come prepared, we needed some one else,
To help watch out for trouble, but I tried really hard for
help.
Posted: 2009-03-19 16:24:15 UTC

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