#1
Since the first day,
In February when he was born
In the Aberdeen newspaper
His name was engraved
In forgotten lore

Had a good childhood
Sledded in a snow storm
Grew up to hate Don
Grew up to hate Wendy
When they hated each other.

Split up and forgotten
Puff ran away
This kid's name was Kurt Cobain

Got coal for Christmas as a joke
A scar in his head
This aint no joke.

Grade's start slipping
Don left Wendy
Turned to drugs
and left his life

Depressed with so much pain
Picked up a guitar
This kid's name was Kurt Cobain

Grew up to learn guitar
Grew listening to punk
Ever since,
The Melven's funk
his influence.

Got together a band
Named it Nirvana
just a year before
Sleeping whereever
and was overdelighted
to see a Corona

Grew up to be a rockstar
Grew up to be on MTV
Grew up and got publicity
Ever since,
He's been happy
He thinks he dumb,
but,

Got on MTV
Got publicity
Got on drugs again
Got a shotgun,......

Gone forever my freind.
when im with you, there's nothing I wouldn't do, i just wanna be you're only one. im gasping out of straws, taken aback by what i saw that night before when we were all alone...
#3
Kinda choppy. Even as a poem I dont see anything fits
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