LONG
MAY YOU RIDE

Long may you Ride
Towards the Sunset
Of our Daze gone by
Forget me not
As we grow older
Given way for young ones
To Q Ball up upon
That pool table
Called life upon
Respect earned
Is well, Deserved
Back in the daze
I never thought
About it at all
Now that I am
Older yet not wiser
I can say one thing true
I tried my best to end
previous
home
next
The Wars still battled
I Q Balled up to the Table
Took my best shot
Just like Q did
Burry me deep with pride
At least I Tried
Six feet under
Brother Josh Will be there
To say goodbye
No bout a doubt it
Sorez the Scribe