A little girl slit her wrist today
Shame that kids called her gay
A new way she is going show the world
But her story ends at the end of the rope
No hope, no class, Did you love today?
Or did you hate?
Make fun of the way you portray life?
The big slice of the pie is hard to bite
When it's made out of hate filling with "feelings"
Now the problem is your wicked words
You try to seek help but the bottle works fine
The popping is satisfying
Sleeping your life away and then being a slave
You try to save yourself with one foot in the grave
The bottle reads, happiness is blind
The newspaper reads that everything is fine
However the television says we are in danger
Dying everyday and you should panic!
How come you can't comprehend the news?
So confused you are the last given right tool!!
I hope you die a horrible death
While the snake inhales your very last breath