Living In Hell Poem by Erin McGrew
Living In Hell
Well, well, well,
what have you done?
Now your in Hell,
rule number one:
Don' ever talk, dont utter a word,
or I'll have your throat, swift as a bird,
Rule number two:
You do what I say, and if you don't?
Your dead the next day.
Rule number three:
Your working for me,
now that your in, you'll never be free!
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This poem describes my mother on a daily basis.
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