Round One

November Rain



Sea of innocent blood,
Deathly still the waters
Kissing your tender skin,
The river's flow now ceased.



So near you were to death,
So young, what were your thoughts?
You have so much to give,
So much to do in life.



Know you not you are loved?
Treasured by all you know,
You make me feel alive,
Do not feel shame in us.



Some may frown but not all,
We have others' blessings.
We need each other's love,
We all need you alive.



Please Chris, I implore you,
Don't ever do this, to yourself or to us, again.
The next time you're in pain, come to one of us,
We can help more than any knife.