R.I.P JB

U was too young son to throw ur hat in the ring

Fighting like a soldier ,with everything to conquer anything

U contravene, although they kept you quarantined

25 years, and then pouf then  your gone

Now, how am I suppose to move on

Now tell me how the show is suppose to go on

When it still remain dark in the mist of the dawn

2009 the fifth day, of the seventh

While I watch u smile and struggle your heart beginning to  leaven

U left and caught the grey hound right straight to heaven

wishing that you can win the battle once again

Or Be born again

With Your loss we will forever suffer your royal pain

I’m not gonna just keep you mentally alive

As if you’re an archive

I admired your strife

You were larger than life

I still pray for you at bedtime

I still wish I could of giving you some of my enzyme

And maybe you might have had a longer lifetime

At least you would of been here at this point of time

Every body has their time god needed an angel and it was u that had to go

He needed a commando to guard heavens chateaux

I will still look for you in the clouds after the rain in the rainbow shadow

And keep my hellos in my pocket until we meet again tomorrow