Much Remorse

My conscience is full of guilt
My soul will soon be no more
Why did I let that poor girl wilt
To think what I did makes me sore

I used to call her ignorant names
I never thought what the consequences were
How could I have been so rudely lame?
Why did I have to make fun of her?

She now lies in a cold grave
I sent her on the wrong path
It was too late because it was already paved
But all I had done was laugh

She committed suicide
Just because of me
Its my fault that she died
Its to late you see

If I would have known
I would give her lunch money back
She cut herself to the bone
She died because the blood she lacked

I just want to be forgiven now
I wanna say that I feel much remorse
But I really don't know how
No one knows that I was the source