I would’ve uttered a word

But I was young years old

I would’ve threw a net around your coffin to trap your soul

I would’ve given your lungs oxygen to breathe

I would’ve thrown stones at your heart

I would’ve given it a heart-beat

I would’ve fought with the angel of death

I would’ve won

I would’ve turned the hands of time

I would’ve pleaded with chronos

I would’ve reversed your death 

But I was young years old