Third Requiem--Tyler

Of emotion and primitivity, a deliberate diadem

In my mind, I ponder, reflect, and scry

But I will speak no requiem

Youth and friendship guide him

An instance in which he may try

Of emotion and primitivity, a deliberate diadem

Pride and adventure propel him 

And a failure makes him cry 

But I will speak no requiem

I love and envy, inspired by them

Though mistakes are made, sparks fly

Of emotion and primitivity, a deliberate diadem

I love and struggle, unsure at the stem 

Damaged now, unfamiliar to reality, and lie

But I will speak no requiem

Pride and passion and love and envy were him 

After all these people, with what now do I lie.

Of emotion and primitivity, a deliberate diadem 

But I will speak no requiem