I warned you,
But like a fool, you fell
And I told you
The living should not love the dead.

I argued,
But like a fool, you vowed
And I whispered
The living should not follow the dead.

I ignored you,
But like a fool, you cried
And I screamed
The living should not need the dead.

You reached out,
But like a fool, I fell
And like a fool, you followed
And like a fool, you blamed yourself
And like the angel that you always were,
You told me
The living need to follow the living that they love,
And that includes the dead.

May '02

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