Family doesn't care,
Family doesn't matter...
Im on my goddam own.
Up on this scrummy old hill,
away from the crowd.
The load, agressive, football,crashes from down bellow.
Theres no way im there interact... hell no.
Not there for the game, there for a memmory,
something to remember this place by,
a sign, a goodbye.
Soon enough, i thought of something...
something to help me get the hell out of this place.
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