3:36 AM

 
I will always remember last thing you said
"This is bullshit"
Beautiful words, forever locked in my head

Then the nurse came to increase your morphine drip
She tried give you some water, but you refused the sip
And then, well...you started to slip

Two weeks later you didn't speak at all
Just painful moans
You kept reaching out for something nobody else saw

The came the call
3:36 in the morning
You finally dropped the ball

It's not your fault
You gave us plenty of warning
It just still hurts to fall


Where did you go, Grandpa?