There he is, lying their
Everyone just standing there, with nothing else left to say
Looking around, trying to find
Some sort of glimpse, or a discerning sign
All I know, is one thing
The world is left without another good human being
Because of you...
Ryan's not here, to tell his story
All about the pain, and end in gory
He always had it rough, never to complain
It was all for you, and your personal gain
He was just, like a brother
Just like the one, that I never had
Always getting, into things
Never shown the way, or the wrong from the right
Wish I was, there for him
Then maybe we, wouldn't be so morose