THIS POEM IS HERE
FOR THOSE WHO NEVER SEE
THE TRUE RICHES THAT LAY
IN FRONT OF THEE.
YOU WISH YOU MAY,
AND YOU WISH YOU MIGHT,
TO HOLD YOUR FAMILY
ONE MORE NIGHT.
BUT YOU CANT BECAUSE
YOU HAVE DIED.
LOVING THEM SOME,
WAS ALL YOU TRIED.
YOUR NOT IN HEAVEN
AND YOUR NOT IN HELL,
YOUR STUCK IN LIMBO,
THATS WHERE YOU FELL.
YOU THINK BACK AND
BEGIN TO CRY,
YOU HATE YOURSELF FOR
NOT SPENDING TIME.
YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE
BUT NOW YOU DONT,
GETTING A SECOND ONE
YOU SURE AS HELL WONT.
MISSING YOUR BROTHER, SISTER,
YOUR MOM AND DAD,
WHY DIDNT YOU USE THE
PRECIOUS TIME YOU HAD.
YOUR LOVING FAMILY, IS FOREVER LOST
ALL BECAUSE THE PAIN YOU CAUSE.
YOU NEVER LOVED THEM ENOUGH,
AND YOU NEVER BOUGHT THEM STUFF.
HOW LONG WILL YOU'LL BE IN LIMBO,
NO ONE IN THE WORLD CAN EVER TELL.
BUT AS SURE AS THE SKYS ARE BLUE,
YOU'LL FALL STRAIGHT TO THE PITS OF HELL.
IF YOU ALWAYS REMEMBER YOUR FAMILY
AND THAT THEY ARE THE REAL GOLD,
THEN YOU WILL HAVE A HAPPY AND LOVEING
LIFE UNTIL YOU FINALLY DIE OF AGE SO OLD.
