PART ONE. <br /> <br />OK, old man lets finish this, <br />the old man stands up with <br />his drink, and so it begines. <br /> <br />DAVID <br />you beat my mom up, rape her, <br />broke her stuff, then told <br />her to feel lucky, becouse <br />you pay the bills. <br />MALCUM <br />YOUR mother had a choice, <br />she could stay, or leave, <br />and you should kiss my ass <br />for putting food on your <br />plate. <br />DAVID <br />KISS your ass, once again <br />you prove to me that your <br />a sick perverted f..ck, <br />a monster with a low iq, <br />and hands that still have <br />your fathers blood on them. <br />MALCUM <br />LOW IQ, your still that little <br />faget holding on to mom, <br />DAVID <br />AND you, what should i call <br />you, a demon, that kills <br />every thing it touches. <br />PART TWO <br />THE old man gets another <br />drink, then falls asleep.<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/23-fitzroy-road-the-old-man/
