I'll tell them that I met you
Just before you met your demise
I may forget to mention that day
That the knife in your back was mine
I'll tell them that you were strong
Just before you said thank you
I may forget to mention your swear
Or the childish fit that you threw
I'll tell them you died with honor
Just before you burnt to a crisp
I may forget to mention my matches
Were the reason god took me off his list
I'll tell them that I cried
Just before I started running
I may forget to mention my regret
That you didn't die while I was laughing
(c) Marc Noël 2007
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