In loving memory of...

My brother was murdered and now that gives me a big momentum to write poetry -- someone murdered him in the streets of Vegas…
My brother my brother
they never caught the guy
but I hope he burns in hell
the piece of sh** I freaking hate him
with all my guts I hope they catch him
and give him the electric chair
My brother was only 12
and was murdered in cold blood stabbed 20 times

By Damien Baldwin
Published: 8/10/2005
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