His Funeral

I knew him,
Know him all to well,
Knew what he looked like,
How he acted,
I knew he wasn't swell,
His funeral,
Full with many people,
I knew his women on the side,
Could care less of what one thinks,
At his funeral,
Nothing highly to say,
He didn't love me,
Why should I stay?
His funeral I'm saying goodbye,
Let his other females,
Stay and rest by his side....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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