Grandparents You wouldn't be here without them For those who don't know what I'm talking…
Her Voice
The craziness of her voice could put anyone in fear
“how many times do i have to tell you to stop misbehave”
but in all hopes
you wish not to get hit
The looks of people on the streets would put you to shame
But the roots of her background wouldn’t care
the evilness in her glare would make you crumble up in fear
but the roots of her background wouldn’t care