R.I.P

by vanessa   Feb 13, 2007


One person dies each day
Only god chooses who leaves and who stays
Unfortunately, my grandpa was chosen to pass away
People die so many different ways
Some are killed because they defend their gangs
Show a loving memory to those who aren’t alive, R.I.P
Life is harsh sometimes I guess just let it be

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