Max - Poetry - http://maxpages.com/poetryrealm/Max

His daddy was gone sincebefore he was born,
His grandmother wishes he was never born,
I don't know why he's never done a thing to her,
His mom means well but always does wrong,
And then points the finger at everyone else,
Max's uncle is too into himself to worry about the affairs of others,
His aunt thinks she's better than everyone else and the only one whos life isn't as fucked as his are his
friends who usually have more fucked up ones,
But who would have thought,
Someone with all this love around him would really kill himself this time,
But now Max is gone because you didn't do anything to stop him.

But still daddy doesn't come to say goodbye,
Or hi as it would be,
Max's grandma says he had it comin,
He was merely in her way of trying to be perfect,
His mom kisses him on the head and says goodbye,
But she didn't know the person she was losing to begin with,
His uncles gone getting laid,
Because whats the point in sitting around crying over someone whos dead,
Max's aunt is still in bed,
She needed the extra hour of sleep she says,
His other aunt who did possibly love him took the time to say goodbye.

And now its 3 years later and nothings changed he's not at all missed,
As a matter of fact everyones happy to see him gone,
Nobodys in the way of me they say,
And at the gate Max finally can say"I'm Free!"
But in the end even the lord turns Max down on judgement day.

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