Happy Birthday Poem
Today is the day you bless life with your presence.
It’s a day the angels song and wept because of you leaving heaven to be within life.
Hell it’s a day your mother scream at your father cursing his misery sex fiend ways upon her.
Yet once over….
She cried to her happiness of you being born perfect in every way that made her see…
This was the best day of her life.
Today is once again you birthday…
Hell how many have you have.
Shhhhh…
Never day over sixteen in my eyes will you be.
Oh heck….
Did your dad go out get shit face drunk…
Or
Did he just faint from seeing you pop out?
Either way,
I bet he was proud the day and every other day.
So now….
I have to say…
Fuck this damn poem….
Just pucker up ladies and gentlemen….
It’s your fucking birthday.
I am here to muahhhhhhhhhhhhh till you faint just like your father did.
©2007 Firestar
