Kenny

It was in my uncle Kennie's room,
where I grew
the devil's horns
on my head.
Where I made him go loud
but he taught me insanity.
Where I made him go crazy
But he taught me respect.
Where I angered him
but he taught me to raise hell.
Where I made him out of control
but he taught me indigence.
Where I mad him go mad
but he taught me how to be outrageous.
And honestly I like him for that.
He's not like the other uncle's,
saying how much I've grown
saying how school is
saying what I like to do.
He used to be in the army
the 3rd infantry division,
"Marne Division".
I guess that's why he's so damn tough
but I like him for that.
I guess were both evil in our ways
but neither one of us would never admit it
because one of us would have one up
on the other.
But now he works in the pentagon
all quiet and peaceful.
But yeah actually he's a softy
deep inside
kinda like me...