Well Leon, I think they're brilliant. I do a lot of poetry and lyrics myself, and read lots of other peoples' every day, but these are all very moving, and talk to me in a way not many poems do. These were two very talented people.

I particularly liked:

Quote Originally Posted by Leon
For how many dreams have I slumbered?
How many tomorrows have passed?
The days when victory meant everything...
Have come to an end
Yesterdays friends
Become tomorrows foes...
So flow the days
filled with betrayal and enmity
Once one reaches the summit,
all that remains is ones inevitable downfall...
All has become lost
The inumerable wounds
Once decorations of glory
have instead begun to ache...
Have I yet awoken?
Where might I finally be?
It really brings out the idea of the fragile state of life, and that once you have reached your prime, the only way is down. Beautiful wording also.

I'm sorry to hear that they have passed on, may they rest in peace and be poets on the other side