Hey there Felix, our friend, our mate
We hope you're still out there, whatever your fate
Our hopes are up, but our smiles are down
'Cause for the last few days you've not been around
So I made this poem in memory of you
Hoping you're still alive, then we will be too.

Your love for Sherlock could not be shaken
And your passion for football could not be mistaken
Enthusiasm for music, it's in there too
Avicii, Pink Floyd and Sia, to name a few
Daily we'd get a Champions League update
About which teams had made the final eight
And you'd talk about Bayern with so much passion
That we'd have to back away slowly with caution
Their performance against Real was when it all happened
When you said something bad that left us all stunned

It's been 6 days, and we haven't heard from you since
Thinking of what could have happened makes us wince
We really hope you'll be back with us soon
And if not, then you've left us inopportune.