Your eyes are yellow, Your teeth are brown. But your smile is golden and Even when you frown, I see you glowing, From your grey shrivelled skin, And I know your still there, Smiling from within. So I love you, druggy, I respect your fuming ways. You’re head is through of knowledge, Dad, I trust you’ll be ok?
Is it supposed to be sad or funny? I could recognize to some that it would be sad, but it kinda made me chuckle. You made the old guy seem loveable
well actually i wrote it to be sad, but since you said that it's made me laugh, so either way! i guess it's just like life- you think somethings the end of the world, then the next day you can see the funny side. thanks for the comments
