To an athlete dying young

Life fades to black earlier than it should. The good ones always leave us too soon.

And sometimes, they go when they're on the top. Their light is so bright than they burn and their glow smothers.

But we will not forget them.

Art by Microtech.

Script by Best Seller with a little help from good ol' A. E. Housman.

This is for the ones that left us. Way to go, friends. Way to go.