232 (my samantha may)

I left for three months...she died...it was a car accident. Why didn't she slow down?

If I did but know
Then I should have went
To see you before you were to heaven sent
Heaven, the final judgement
But no, you have crashed and burned
Now the stomachs turn
Such a pathetic, grousome sight
So suddenly deprived of life
Your warning did no good
Its purpose misunderstood
Now covered by earth, your grave is a tragic place
Your soul falls begging for mercy, for grace
Emptiness prolongs this tragic day
I have lost my Samantha May