The Grave

16: 1  On a bleak and snowy day, 

I went to visit your grave,

16: 2  What is left of you only a few feet away, 

16: 3  You were built into a monster, 

In the memory of a five-year-old,

16: 4  Now decades later a new truth is told, 

16: 5  You were twenty when your life came to an end,

I am now fifty, And can no longer pretend, 

16: 6  Your death at such a young age, 

Is the real tragedy, Not anything, You ever did to me 

JEV