I am thinking of all his friends, I really hope he knew he had friends, and the shock they must be in. I am in shock and I was only one of many in the greater circle. We said hello and we'd talk about psychology and reforming criminals and addicts (my job before Sweden Rock) and whenever we talked I would feel enlightened and filled with hope, rather than despair as was the more common feeling in my job. Talking to Marre made me want to continue.
I wish we had kept closer contact, I wish I could have giving something back. And right now I wish I hadn't given up my important job in favor of the superficial job I have now where money is the only thing that matters. What happen to the people?
Tonight I will listen to my favorite Rising Force and John's Total Control.

Marre will be missed. More than he knew. I hope there's some peace for him and that Michelle will be there, and Phil Lynott.
So much waste.
My love is eternal, so are you Marre.

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