The last time I saw him

It's hard to remember 

It's hard to forget 

Hard, hard, hard, his body was hard 

Stiff and cold 

His heart made a hard hard hard stop 

He used to tell me when things were hard hard hard to try try again. 

But it's too hard hard hard 

It got too hard hard hard for him to live. 

But he didn't get another try 

When you die your brain is still active for seven more minutes. All your memories play like a dream. 

So if God isnt real, he still got to go to heaven. 

Sometimes it gets too hard hard hard to talk about. 

And too hard hard hard to listen.