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The day i meet you i though you where nice, But when i herd you went to prizon i didn't want to belive it, When you got out i asked you where you when you wouldn't tell me so i never asked again, But when my dad told me what happened i just didn't listen, But when i herd about grandad and that it was pretty much all your falt i couldn't block out what people said any more, I never listened to what you said after what happened, I can't trust you, I never can, i used to love to see you but now i wish you where gone, Its all your falt I can't look at you with out crying, But if i ever saw you again I would punch you in the mouth, I would give you no mercy only because thats what you always told me to do, May you rot in hell . . . . Because now i am ashamed to call you my Uncle . . . . R . I . P. Grandad . . . . May you have a better life where you are now . . . .
tailsdoll added this comment 2009-09-04 06:57:33-05:00
and true
brin added this comment 2009-08-21 10:07:05-05:00
wow thats really sad
tailsdoll added this comment 2009-09-04 06:57:33-05:00
and true
brin added this comment 2009-08-21 10:07:05-05:00
wow thats really sad