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I bet you've never met this kid See he was bullied since the age of 5 or 6 If that was a simple as being hit with twigs Or as extreme as broken bones and being burnt with cigs The thought of it makes me sick Taking the p*ss Different style of clothing Different life route chosen The area that his homes in Being left bruised and swollen See he never asked to be born in his life And now he has been he wishes that he died No point in living if all he is dead inside Having to tell his parents that he is fine, its all alright Despite the fight going on in his mind Another day back at school Where he would listen to the remarks being shone down on his name How he was so f**ked up and lame thats what all the people were sayin' Everytime the kids got called in all they would say is that they're playin' Now its alright cause its just a game At least thats what the teachers would say Everyday he would go home and practice his aim Not in real life we're talking in a video game A place to ease his mind Take it off of life Where he could begin to feel fine Until a group of kids decided to arrive Outside his window Throwing stones within the crack that lead straight in Hit him in the face as tears fell and hung from his chin He screamed out "My dads gotta gun and im gonna get that sh*t if you dont run" The kids scurried off in an instance Just enough to be in a safe distance The gun he spoke about was one his dad got from his mum for christmas A mac 11, one bullet to the brain to send them straight to heaven The next day he awoke early in the morning, just about to turn seven When he ran to his dads room to see where the tool was hidden Reached right inside and there before his eyes was the weapon Of ma** destruction yet how was he going to disguise The firearm, all he could think about how the kids Were going to fly apart when he let the fire on So in his bag he placed it His heart was racing Whilst waiting for the bus he was pacing Back and forth Ready to open fire onto a new war Yet one where nobody was sure What the f**k was happening All they knew was that they were trapped in All of them panicking The whole journey there he stayed planning Who was first, which person did the most damage It was all thought out As he stepped right down Straight into the halls Where he held his ground He let the fire bell sound As the kids ran out The gun let loose On every f**ker that was in his view The clip was changed so he could induce more pain He sprayed them bullets made it look like rain The feeling he began to crave Watching them all drop to the floor where they'd then be put into a grave The blue lights turned up outside to try and save Any human left in the estate The place was left in a state Bullets and bodies left in piles Blood flowing resembling the river nile Its all you could see for f**king miles As the police came crashing in They saw the kid sat there finger on the trigger Barrel aimed at his own damn chin As he began to let out small bursts of cries The police screamed dont shoot we can save your life The words coming out their mouths were all lies His body began to shake As hes finger clenched up on the trigger He needed to pull it for his own sake One last bullet in the chamber He pulled it and the blood that came from his brain instantly turned into a vapor And left a layer all over the floor And for the kids left well there was no remainder He left everyone dead with no disclaimer This whole time all he needed was a saviour
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