(I wrote this poem because of the response I got on the poem, "The Last Ride." First I'll say, a poem is just a poem, don't take it so serious. I don't mind any of you disagreeing with me or giving me a negative review. However, when it comes to the mean a-s people who have almost wrecked my life. I'm putting your a-s in hell in my poem. Now in reality if any of the simple people repent, I might give them a break. But as of this writing most of these people still haven't changed. As I stated in the "last ride," an Angel appeared and tried to get this fool to change his mean ways and he didn't. So after trying to destroy everyone who crossed his path and not repenting, he's going straight to hell. You can write a poem and put the evil one's in your life wherever you want. For now I'm putting mine in hell. That's my final word.)