Yes you heard me I hated this toy I hated it with a passion That was fastened To my chest with seat belts And burned onto my heart With a hot branding iron
This toy was a teddy bear One of teddy roosevelt's passions With a patent owned by a name I'll never know Given to kids who are just beginning to grow So that they have something to talk to To let everything flow
My brother named him sgt.grizzly And he was always busy Telling this little teddy The secrets of his life
I kid you not He told this bear his world He entrusted and unfurled Everything to this inanimate Object that couldn't even answer back
By now you're trying to figure out Exactly why I hate a thing That I don't even own Well when that thing sits on the throne Of a brother you wish you'd known you'll Understand
Because everytime my brother and I fought He brought up this stupid teddy bear And how it did things I did not How it listened to him And didn't try to advise him and it sickened me
What disgusted me more than this Was the fact that he told a toy More about himself Than I will ever know in a lifetime He told it secrets I've been trying to learn Since the beginning of his time He gave that toy more of his heart Than I have ever seen in him within the 13 yrs I've spent with him
And while he threw at me nothing but ****** and pins He gave this toy an inside look on his many opinions And while he tested me constantly He gave his stupid teddy A degree in justinology The study of my brother a study in which I wish I wasn't struggling
While my brother threw me worksheets Sgt grizzly got a free pass Even though he did nothing in class Justin let him pass With an A While I struggled to hold a D While i fought hard He handed grizzly a security card And as far as I was concerned All he ever did was put me on blast
I'll admit it I was actually a little jealous I still am at times That a stupid toy Managed to know more about a boy Who I spent majority of my life living with than me And honestly it was insulting
Everytime grizzly got lost I was the first to blame Just because I was cursing and speaking negatively whenever I spoke that dreaded name
Honestly I have never before admitted This to anyone After all being mad at a toy Isn't the best way for a teenage boy To be seen but oh boy I’ve lost the will to keep this in So I'm simply going to sit down And write about the hate I have For this little stupid toy