Hopes and Home

When you go to hell with a friend nearby,
it's quite the sight for some sore eyes.
but like a bird in pain,
it'll make you cry.
Watching your friend die.

Out in the sun running side to side.
You try to run, run and hide.
And of course you did,
of course you tried.
But I could only watch you die.

If you will forgive me,
I tried my best.
It's my fault,
that you were laid to rest,
far away from your hopes and home.
Did I really try my best?

If you will forgive me,
I tried my best.
It's my fault,
that you were laid to rest,
far away from your hopes and home.
Did I really try my best?

Beating myself up for that one mistake,
long ago, but I'm still blank.
I suffered the same,
but not the same pain.
Was it worse than his?

If you will forgive me,
I tried my best.
It's my fault,
that you were laid to rest,
far away from your hopes and home.
Did I really try my best?

I saw,
a different day.
Filled with,
out any shame.
You're gone,
but not in vain.

Baby steps from the first time,
we knew each other every part of time.
But like time, everything heals.
But fate is the card it deals.

And thoughts?

Awesome man