How can you reach heaven When you are only remembered for how you left this earth Reduced to your weakest moment Robbed of your strength and your worth The way you reached so many heights In your too short life With the power of your words Is the way they should be heard With ambition and intensity With intelligence and finesse Because you weren't always so lonely You weren't always so depressed And God knows, you deserve to rest So go and be with angels And leave that cruel purgatory The words you left behind still have the power to tell And unravel your true legacy
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