I don't know where this came from. I haven't written a poem since being forced to at school but it wrote itself on the way to work this morning.

It's frickin depressing and probably shit but I thought I would share.

HIGH SCHOOL KILLER

High school killer
Alone with his dispair
High school killer
Not welcome anywhere.

High school killer
Was beaten by his mum
Abused by his papa
So he went and bought a gun

High school killer
was shunned by his peers
High school killer
Planned an out through his tears.

High school killer
Found life way to hard
So on a bright sunny day
He brought terror to the yard.

High school killer
They teased him coz he's gay
So the high school killer
Blew them all away

High school killier
Went from room to room
Spreading death and heartbreak
On the way to his doom.

High school killer
Could hear the sirens wail
He was supposed to feel better
This wasn't meant to fail.

High school killer
Put the gun to his head
He wouldn't let them take him
He'd be happy to be dead.

High school killer
Had known a lot of pain
But what he felt was nothing
Compared to those who loved the slain.

High school killer
Now hated hear on earth
By many more people
Than had hated him since birth

High school killer
He had no empathy
No one ever loved him
That was the tragedy.

sfinky1 said:

:*( so sad, I like it as a poem better than a song though , and so much shit like that happens all the time