Josh is dead

What's left is the shell of a young man

Hollow as to hear the wind blow between it's ears

Stone enough to see it's eyes unmoving

Staring it's way out of conversation

Rigid and flexed

Josh is dead

What's left is the nose of a young scout

Fresh as to smell the trees and how they burned                          i

Burned enough to watch the coals die in the night                      f

Staring it's way into the coals        

Blackened and Burned                                                                 y

Josh is dead                                                                                  o

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What's left are the strings of a young bard                                                  l

Snapped as to brave the anger of it's song                                   w             e            j

Broken enough to lie still unplayed                                             o              a            u

Staring it's songs into the air                                                        u              s            s
Cut and short                                                                                l               e            t

Josh is dead                                                                                  d
Josh is dead
Josh is dead                                                                                         let go
Josh is dead
Josh is dead
Josh is dead
Josh is dead
Josh is dead