Biography of Spawn Wheeler
Spawn is a very quiet friendly person who you cant get much out of unless you sit him down to talk. He was raised by his Drug abusing mother and war veteren father who walked out on him the first time he found out he was going to have a child. Spawn has recently seen his father but only his shadow's figure and not his face. his father is too ashamed to show his face to his own son but isnt too ashamed to beat his wife. Today Spawn lives with his caring Grandparents in Napa, CA.
Spawn Wheeler's Works:
Spawn Wheeler Poems
My world was bright but now devoured in darkness My life has become one hell of a mess I dont know what to do anymore I just want to unlock that happy, bright door
Rest your head and cry now child, At this time of night. There's alot of monsters out there child,
Tears Still Stream...
Your loved one is gone, but we won't forget. Their smile, their laugh, their face, their grace.
The Endless Sadness
The parents walked proud, The parents stood tall. Such high hopes, For a small little boy.
I hate you because you hate me just because I'm not you you think I am a burden but its not true
Rest your head and cry now child,
At this time of night.
There's alot of monsters
out there child,
And to you they are a fright.
Let out all of you hurt now child,
No matter how long it takes,
I'll be right here holding you,
to convince you its okay.