This is Kenny's Goodbye
How can you say goodbye,
When all there's left is,
Pain and suffering?
When there's no one left to fend for,
To defend for.
When plans are half made up,
Concocted by pure instinct.
I'm sorry Lee.
I have to leave,
And don't ever falter.
I know I did when I thought,
This is all the world has to offer.
I was wrong,
Driven by anger.
Mourning the loss of not only one,
But two.
Uncomprehending of the situation,
We've been trapped in.
This is my farewell.
This is my goodbye.
See ya Lee,
And don't join me until,
It's your time to die.
I'm happy with my family.
But unhappy with the fact,
That you're still roaming alive.
Good luck,
Good friend,
Find a boat like I said.
I might've thought it,
At one time or another,
That there's nothing left,
But suffering.
Well that ain't true.
I see it now,
Through the eyes of that little girl.
Keep Clementine safe.
Protect her like a farther.
Reach the distances.
Travel Further.
And find a stupid boat.
One bit of advice,
In this last goodbye.
Stay Alive.
Survive.
Thrive.
-Soul Spirit-