The birth of a star
The death of a son
One minute you're fine
The next minute you're done
Death is a tragedy
It is never good
They were someone's loved one
They just weren't understood
Life is not a privilege
Life is a gift
When times are tough
It will give you a lift
It will pick you up
And put you back on your feet
It will never leave you
In horrible defeat
Life is there for you
No matter how bad it may seem
It lurks in the shadows
It is always unseen
Life is not the enemy
Life is a friend
When times are rough
Life will always defend
The birth of a star
The death of a son
One minute you're fine
The next minute you're done.