Grief

First thing to reveal is that my words are
Because it is through God that I am not far
Never thought I would be barely hanging onto life
But evil has a way to bring me nothing but strife

I have already processed the greatest Grief
To lose the ones I love like a Chief
But it never really leaves you, does it?
The triggers and the reminders amidst the grit

Remember that truth matters just for the sake of it
The truth about life and death is they split
About as graceful as a tree hit by lightning
See, I won the prize but was never first to sing

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