Matt! Thou shouldst be living at this hour:
Arlington is in need of thee. It's lonely,
No one to tell two jokes or three, we miss you
homie
At making us laugh you were second to none
No matter where you were at, you made it fun
You were always active, never lazy
The girls loved you, you drove them crazy
You had your true love, your lady Natalie
She loved you just like your friends and
family.
You left us on January 4th that very sad day
But your memory in our hearts will always be
gay
You brought us laughter, yet left us sorrow
Your memory will live on forever: today,
tomorrow
Matt, thou shouldst be living at this hour.
In loving memory of Mathew James Carnes. We miss
you.
He woke up in the morning
And did all his daily tasks
Without a clue that
Those would be his last.
Victor was a really good guy
He hung out with his closest friends who
called themselves "The Crew."
Oh how we all wish we could've said
goodbye!
But this tragic accident just came out of
nowhere but the blue.
Was it his destiny that brought him
Driving to that spot?
Did an outside force time
The driver to be on the dot?
There was no one at fault
And no one to name.
It was just a horrible tradegy
With fate to blame.
I'll never forget you.
In Memory of Victor Flores.
As I sit here thinking of you I think of
Those eyes so shiny and blue, your
Touch so soft, your words so kind
These things of yours are no longer
The days together the nights
On the phone now I spend all
My hours alone. I loved you
Before; I always will. Wouldn't
It be perfect if you loved me still.
