My daddy died,
So i won't laugh,
And i wont cry,
... It's been tough.
My daddy is gone,
People use to say he was a moron,
But he was sweet,
But a really big geek.
He was very nice,
He hated animals, like mice,
He worked till his hands bled,
And now he is dead.
(not true whats so ever)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
oh cuz i was kinda thinking that that last pert was really harsh you know. well since it's not true, great poem