Up thinking about somethings and found an old poem of mine
Untill Next Time
Untill next time we meet again I'll sit back just looking back
On all the times good and bad and remember that night
Up till 2 not doing a thing but messin around
I still remember that day we I heard they got you
Pissed off and sad not knowing what to do
I walk into the trailer and see all the things
From past to present I still see
Everything even that night with the almost fight
He was all talk we knew that he was affraid
Seeing dad the way he looked the day we heard
All that was grabbed was the hat and gun
I said Dad wait don't take it isn't worth it
Now we lock the door and I say
Untill next time we meet again good bye my dear friend
This is copywritted by The_Truth any other posting of this poem will result in an ass kicking.
