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Driven to Suicide
Parents pushing you to get good grades
get on a team
It,s so hard to do when your a nerd,
jocks tripping you in the halls, after
gym in the showers it,s time to get
smacked with wet towels, everyone
laughing at you no friends girls
won,t even give you a second look,
unless they want you to do their
homework parents in denial
your a worthless let down
your mom comes home early catches
you a playboy in one hand your
joy stick in the other. you
feel so ashamed.
You start bargaining with
Satan or God who ever will listen
depression and lonelyness sets in
you accept your a waste of space
you get your affairs in order
you drink your bottle of poison rum
get into the tub lite the candles
pop the pills you lay back it,s
now time to rest and just wait
to cross over the line between
life and death.
R.I.P.
get on a team
It,s so hard to do when your a nerd,
jocks tripping you in the halls, after
gym in the showers it,s time to get
smacked with wet towels, everyone
laughing at you no friends girls
won,t even give you a second look,
unless they want you to do their
homework parents in denial
your a worthless let down
your mom comes home early catches
you a playboy in one hand your
joy stick in the other. you
feel so ashamed.
You start bargaining with
Satan or God who ever will listen
depression and lonelyness sets in
you accept your a waste of space
you get your affairs in order
you drink your bottle of poison rum
get into the tub lite the candles
pop the pills you lay back it,s
now time to rest and just wait
to cross over the line between
life and death.
R.I.P.
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