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Nfs an inspiration
His pain hits you at the core
You feel his emotions in every syllable
The sense of understanding he gives you makes you just want to listen more
Bukowski's level of writing and creation is my goal
That man had motivation even though he had no goals
My grandma's my angel that watches over me by night
That women was heaven sent,
A walking saint that was always so damn nice
Her heart was gold and her thoughts were pure
A human worthy of this life
She was the only one who deserved the cure
And my grandpa guides my path
And when I fuck up
He has karma kick me in the ass
Even though I never knew you, man
I love you and I'll never forget the day you left
I sat by your bed with your hand in mine
Your eyes never opened
Your mouth hadn't spoken words in quite some time
Dementia took you and erased your connected soul
But I know you're still watching because I know my success is your goal
The memory of tom is unforgettable
His personality was lovable he was an amazing soul
I wish I could of prevented him from taking his life
That man was a mystery, a maniac scientist
His words more powerful than gods,
With his talent of talking you needed no damn psychiatrist
The dead are always better
The living always drain
The good undeniably always die too young
While the evil beings go on for endless days