it always sad when someone dies don't matter who or where someone cry's you deserve to be alive not a victim of untimely demise some folks say it's your time to go I don't know I ain't some folks eyes open still ain't that woke in a bubble trying to cope in the weeds trying to smoke and blow out frustration and situations got me in a bad way digging up dirt to resirect a good day don't believe helps on the way we'll see if we stay down whose gone reach in and save the sinner within without a saviour how we gone win we all need something to believe in to comfort us through all this grieving Earth's choking on all this bleeding starving on the bottom man on top is greedy lord who gone help the needy