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*A POEM*Death of an InnocentI went to a party, Mom, I remembered what you said. You told me not to drink, Mom, So I drank soda instead.I really felt proud inside, Mom, The way you said I would. I didn't drink and drive, Mom, Even though the others said I should.I know I did the right thing, Mom, I know you are always right. Now the party is finally ending, Mom, As everyone is driving out of sight.As I got into my car, Mom, I knew I'd get home in one piece. Because of the way you raised me, So responsible and sweet.I started to drive away, Mom, But as I pulled out into the road, The other car didn't see me, Mom, And hit me like a load.As I lay there on the pavement, Mom, I hear the policeman say, "The other guy is drunk," Mom, And now I'm the one who will pay.I'm lying here dying, Mom... I wish you'd get here soon. How could this happen to me, Mom? My life just burst like a balloon.There is blood all around me, Mom, And most of it is mine. I hear the medic say, Mom, I'll die in a short time.I just wanted to tell you, Mom, I swear I didn't drink. It was the others, Mom. The others didn't think.He was probably at the same party as I. The only difference is, he drank And I will die.Why do people drink, Mom? It can ruin your whole life. I'm feeling sharp pains now. Pains just like a knife.The guy who hit me is walking, Mom, And I don't think it's fair. I'm lying here dying And all he can do is stare.Tell my brother not to cry, Mom. Tell Daddy to be brave. And when I go to heaven, Mom, Put "Daddy's Girl" on my grave.Someone should have told him, Mom, Not to drink and drive. If only they had told him, Mom, I would still be alive.My breath is getting shorter, Mom. I'm becoming very scared. Please don't cry for me, Mom. When I needed you, you were always there.I have one last question, Mom. Before I say good bye. I didn't drink and drive, So why am I the one to die?

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You're the most evil person you know.
The devil is even a little scared of you! How Evil Are You? I would like to meet the pope for a smoke and the priminister for a childrens grant so super fat and non repayable!

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