The day he died

I'll never forget the day he died,
his final words, "Oh God they lied!"
A Love so strong of that he tried,
with everything he gave being totally denied.

The only thing that kept him clean
was dreams of love a chosen theme,
he never before had to run and hide,
I'll never forget the day he died.

He had such character a very bright spark,
he always knew how to make his mark.
He locked away his feelings deep down inside,
I'll never forget the day he died.

They forced him to quite and lose all sight,
they pulled him down he lost the fight.
He tread so carefully the rules he abide,
I'll never forget the day he died.

And so to rest they say he went,
but turning constantly can't be heaven sent.
Those barbarians killed him like a giant landslide,
I'll always regret the day he died.