Grandfather

"Grandfather"

I read it in the newspaper that you are dead

I felt nothing when I read it not any emotion at all

I know that your blood also runs to my vains

I know that you are my fathers father

I know we are family

But I do not know you at all

You are just like the rest off your family a hypocrite

All you all did was deny, deny, deny

All you did was put the blame on other people except your son

So don't expect that I will feel any sort off emotion for your death.

Don't expect that I will shed a tear for your death.

In my eyes we ain't fammily at all

Geschreven door

Eli B

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Auteur: Eli B
Gecontroleerd door: maria
Gepubliceerd op: 25 september 2008
Thema's: [Dood] [Leven]