All Becuz Of Him Poem by Dylan Griffin

Why does it hurt? Why?
Maybe 'cuz I get high?
All becuz of him.

I want to be a hunk.
But all I got was drunk.
All becuz of him.

Then I got phoned.
But after, stoned.
All becuz of him.

He called during the night.
But, again, all i got was a fright.
All becuz of him.

We were once father and son.
I thought it was fun.
All becuz of him.

I wish i was dead.
Outlined in red.
All becuz of him.

It may have been fate.
But now i just hate.
All becuz of him.

Now i will yell.
Go to h*ll.
All becuz of him.

Now it is this way.
But I will just lay.
All becuz of him.

All I have to say.
Is i don't give a hay.
All becuz of him.

He may do his job.
But I just rob.
All becuz of him.

I once saw Nemo.
But he made me emo.
All becuz of him.

We may be the same race.
But I just want to punch his face.
All becuz of him.

He may be my parent.
But I think he is aragent.
All becuz of him.

I just want to holler.
I HATE U FATHER.
All becuz of him.

All becuz of him.
I wish i was dead.