April 8th 1994 the day music died
01-19-2012
Jonathan
A single bullet echoed the room
No one was there to hear the boom
A dead body lay with a note
That was the last thing he wrote
A man with a band
He had a plan
He wrote lyrics and played guitar
His band was going pretty far
His music was bipolar sounding
His lyrics were mostly confusing
He wrote about boring sex, mind altering drugs and deep pain
His name was Kurt Cobain
He never wanted fame
The more he sang, the more it came
Toring the world, he had it all
Money, fame, family … He ran into a wall
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