My Grandfather

May 3, 2008
By scott heredia, Coram, NY

My grandfather died a few weeks ago,
I never really had a chance yo know,
Who he was or what he did,
And it hurts like a pounding headache.
I asked why he had to die,
At this time,
When I already know why,
Because he was in pain,
It wasn't a game,
But his life is over,
It goes on no further.
Nothing else I can do now,
But now I have to pay,
The consequents for not talkin',
When i had the chance,
But his life is over,
No more time to dance.

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