There onces was a boy who set in the back,
But no one could tell he was starting to crack
He did his work and never talked,
Just stared at people and some he stalked.
No one to love him he hd no friends,
He went home crying wanting the end,
He came to school day after day
He mummerd to himself someday you\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'ll all pay
Just recently he went to school he pulled out a gun,
This shit is not cool he held up the teacher,
A smile on his face by this time he was a nut case
He shot the teacher down to the ground,
He startied killing pople like a blood hound.
He started to shake gun to his head, it all fated away the boy was dead
He had killed himself blown out his brains
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That was the way to get rid of his pain.
