to throw your picture
in the garbage
because i now realize
as a young man
you tried to kill a kid
failed
then joined the army…
got the gi bill
and went off to college…
you aced john jay
and fronted like doing that was ok
that is why no women NO KIDS
will be a rule of mine to my dying day!
thank God he gave me a hard skull
but the heavy heart you gave me
has a high toll
it was bad enough
that the only helper i had for irma
was mimi
i mean let’s face it
that wasn’t leaving me much was it?
really?
and eventually she left too…
stuck me with this rock you had
in your shoe…
So what did you do?
Switch me at a hospital?
Steal me and somehow got some info
to forge a social too?
Who knows all i have are clues
my opinion has changed of carmen too
but that has nothing to do with you
i would always question this story
that you would give
oh tute we were playing superman
and you just sorta slipped…
right…
that life insurance policy
had nothing to do with it…
oh well i am happy you didn’t finish me
i got to live an amazing life
i grew to love the scar you gave me
even if it might make me look scary
it helped keep me authentic
and true to myself
i will smile down on you from heaven
as you spend eternity in hell…
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