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Grandfather
Contributed by
RhythmBndt
on
Wednesday, 6th October 2004 @ 11:30:20 AM in AEST
Topic:
FamilyPoems
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Hatred boils through your veins
You treat money as a plaything
Everyday you're wanting to die
Why don't you do away with yourself?
Your mother taught you nothing
Your stepmom told you to drown cats
You could have told her no
But instead you did it & enjoyed it
You're such a miserable man
You're living for nothing anymore
Instead you lay in bed & pray you die
I pray the same for you, too
You'll be happy when you're gone
You say you can't take it anymore
I'll be happy when you're gone
You won't be here to put me down
Sure I'll be sad at first
My sadness will quickly fade
Until then enjoy your miserable time
Sadly you're last day isn't today
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RhythmBndt
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2004-10-06 11:30:20] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Grandfather
(User Rating: 1 ) by pixie on
Wednesday, 6th October 2004 @ 11:44:12 AM AEST (User
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wow, I was expecting something all nice and happy, im sorry that you dont have a good relationship with your grandad, a very sad write, with a hint of hate in there too,
pixie xx |
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