As none of you may know. Yesterday was the death of Patrick De Mesa. He was hit by a car, flew 50 feet into the air, then was run over by three cars.
Death. Untimely. Cause of death. Uncalled for. Some of the best childhood memories. Priceless.
Not in cruelty. Not in wrath. An angel appeared. And crossed his path. The angel came and took him away. For it was he who died that day. To Heaven the goal. To rest his soul. Forever and ever. He'll be remembered. Just one day. The day will come. When we pass on. And the deed is done.
Rest In Peace, Patrick. 1993-2008.
You may never really know when, how, why you'd die. But it will happen. Take no regrets. Tomorrow could be your last day. -They Call Me Kira [TM]
xxKiria-Kunxx · Fri Oct 17, 2008 @ 01:20am · 0 Comments |