The Biography of Timothy Robinson
October 31, 1985
The place... A Halloween Party, where the dominos are set...
Where shame would fill the air laced with possible regret
Because the two we're focused on probably never would've met
If it wasn't for the sex... Better yet if it wasn't for the cess...
A kid eyed the girl to whom he used to stalk...
Had a sudden burst of courage as he went through acouple shots
Acted on the emotion he probably should've fought
And asked, "Do you wanna move into a quieter room so we could talk?"
Now as far stories go... This is merely the start of shit
Because the room they chose was so quiet... You could hear a condom rip
June 13, 1986
The place... Mercy Hospital in Buffalo, New York...
Where a 16 year old girl was struggling with birth
It's funny how it works... This was never the plan
He asked for her hand in marriage and she severed her hand...
Because the Devil made her remember that horrible night...
In her last seconds of life where she took a plunge towards the light
And the boy somehow swore he heard the screams from the highway
And their little 'Bundle of Joy' was born June 13th on a Friday
This was the trend of his life... Seems 'Demise was in Style'
Because all he heard is a flatline drowned by the cries of his Child
January 18th, 2002
The place... In the closet, in his room locked up
While his fathers lookin' for him through the bottom of a shot cup
"Open the fuck up!"... is what he yelled as he tackled the door
"It's to bad I didn't know then what a hanger is for!"
Timmy was paralyzed... Watchin'... Through a crack boxed in...
Like, "Fuck, a locked door is usually enough to stop him"
After about five minutes of force... The hinges broke loose
And his voice boomed, "Tonight, I'ma feed you the Sole Truth!"
"Dad this is a mistake! You're drunk and faded too!"
"Fuck that! The only drunken mistake I ever made was You!"
January 19th, 2002
The place... In his room all that night he didn't sleep... But wondered instead
Whether or not he was to blame... Because his mother is dead
Flipped on the weather channel and noticed 'Thunder Ahead'
And chuckled at the Irony as he reached for the gun under his bed
He crept into his fathers room with his weaponary hidden
And woke his dad like, "I can't let you leave until my message is given...
If I told you, you could see her... Would you take the offer?"
"Boy I'd fucking kill you for it since it's cuz of you I lost her"
And as if on cue he pulled the gun up from under his cover
And slightly muttered, "When I see her, I'll my mother you Love her"
His father just stuttered and before he even figured to move...
Timmy made the finishing move and the trigger was pulled...
R.I.P
Timothy Robinson
1985-2002
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