Perfect World-In Memory Of Kurt Cobain Poem by Drew Burke

This world isn't perfect
and it never will be

when I was down
then there was a sound

who was this
what was it

the music was a new soul
nothing like rock'n'roll

the truth about the kurt
he was one in hurt

he was a depressed
put him self to rest

releaved from the pain of a mad world
he left his daughter frances, and courtney, his girl

Nirvana is peace and removal from the extornal soul
Kurt Cobain has reached this, finally his final goal