He died because he was a weak man. He was soft. He had a chance to end it and be a winner but instead he hesitated and he froze. He stood there with his face contorted in anguish as he struggled internally with himself and his moral dilemma so that gave the enemy the opening they needed to strike back and finish him.
I know Matt was a loyal guy, he was the best and I once considered him a very close friend, if not the greatest friend but we need to admit the truth here and stop living in denial of it. If you are being genuine in your inquiry then I hope that explains it but I'm sure you're mafia and trolling.
Mafia is like life, the weak die and the strong survive. That is why you and I are still here because we are strong but on opposite sides of strength. It's like I am the sun and you are the moon, I am hot and you are a horse.
Nyte, a name like shadowed velvet skies,
Where starlight danced within her deep-set eyes.
A beauty born of twilight's gentle grace,
A whispered dream upon her flawless face.
She moved like wind, a willow in the breeze,
And found her solace 'neath the ancient trees.
Upon her steed, a creature dark and grand,
She rode like Valkyrie, across the land.
The thunder of hooves, a rhythmic, wild delight,
A fleeting freedom in the fading light.
The horse, her confidante, a silent, knowing friend,
Where strength and spirit seemed to never end.
But mirrors held a stranger, cold and stark,
A whispered doubt that left its bitter mark.
"Am I enough?" she'd ask the empty air,
A fragile question, burdened by despair.
The world saw brilliance, a celestial gleam,
A vibrant soul, a captivating dream.
Yet Nyte, she faltered, caught in shadows deep,
Where insecurity her secrets kept.
She rode the fields, a warrior in the night,
But wrestled demons, hidden from the light.
A paradox of power, grace, and pain,
A whispered longing for a gentle rain.
To wash away the doubts that held her bound,
And let her worth on solid ground be found.
For Nyte, the beautiful, with heart so true,
Deserved to see the splendor shining through.
