In memory of Chester Bennington

           Dedicated to the "Linkin Park"

Death of their frontman still lets me down...

It's strange - I didn't cite their masterpieces,

I didn't lead a nomad's life from town to town...

But their songs alive - I really miss 'em.

And when your talent shows itself - you won't hide it -

These voices - they are still in memory;

Like some immortal birds - they still are flying,

Transforming wishes, fulfilling dreams.

Just only yesterday they were so young and brave,

I can't believe - it is the end;

Sweet memory - Death is not able to take it to the grave...

I wish, I could have gone to their concert.