Your words are tattooed
On my heart;
From the blood of your soul;
Words do breathe.
It is an air of understanding;
From violent anger to extreme enlightenment.
The pain you tried so hard to shed;
your suicide disemboweled that.
I cried, I only knew you by the words you sung;
the poetry touched many a soul.
Some of us heard your call;
I am now beginning to see the Phoenix rising.
wish it didn’t end that way. It took me over a year to even be able to listen to your band.Now you’ve been replaced with a phenomenal female.
The timing in our history couldn’t be more perfect. How’d you know?
RIP
Chester B(Linkin Park)
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