One was named Cloud and the other named Zack
Both of them became friends on a cold day
They would always defend the other’s back
Both hoped that it will always stay this way
It was hard to always stay together
One was a SOLDIER, the other a grunt
But managed to remain friends forever
Cloud was quiet, while Zack was loud and blunt
Suddenly, they both became fugitives
Cloud was torn apart by Zack’s slow, strong, death
Zack was dying, yet he stayed positive
He said farewell and took in his last breath
The friendship was strong, they were like brothers
The bond was so great, there was no other