That's when he stood up,
wiped his tears, walked
over to his desk
and got a
pen and a notepad
He just couldn't
see it getting any
better
So on a cold dark
night in December,
Steven knew
exactly what he
had to do
But first he sat
down and wrote
a couple letters
One to his step-dad, one
to his mother,
couple to the kids
at
school, one to his brother
Bringing them the
pain that they
once brought him
tear drops on the
paper one after
another
Yeah, I hope that you all
feel guilty.
Cause I'm
broken now and
you can't
heal me
And now you're all
an accomplice in
murder
each and every one of you has
chipped in to
kill me
So the reason
that I'm writing you
this evening,
is
to say goodbye and to tell you
that I'm leaving
But don't
hold your breath
use I ain't
never coming back
Sincerely yours,
Steven