It's been 4 years. I understand you're shitty parents and that's why Tyler spent more time with us. People who actually cared about him. But. 4 years later there's no indication whatsoever that he's buried in the ground with his brother. Fuck you people. You don't care, but we do. And there's nothing we can do about it, unless we find you. I will find you. I'm tired of going to visit my friend and being consumed with anger for you instead of being able to talk to him. I understand you're mad, and I am too. You think you've done enough and you're dead wrong. I don't believe in heaven or hell, and neither did Tyler. But you people are the worst people that I have ever known. Let us/me make it right. Not asking much. We will fund it.
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