Brain death, mind death, school damage

Straight A's

Sixteen, on the honor roll, I wish that I was dead

Hate my parents, I got zits and bruises around my head

Pressure's on to get good grades so I can be like them

Do my homework all the time, I can't go out just then

People they ain't friends at all, they tease and suck me dry

They yell at me when I **** up and party while I cry

I look so big on paper yet I feel so very small

Want to die and you don't care, just stride on down the hall

Suicide, suicide

Read the paper, wonder why

Turn the light out, then you cry

It's your fault, you made me die

Touch me, won't you touch me now, so frozen I can't love

When I was born my mama cried and picked me up with gloves

Girls, they kick me in the eye, want answers to the tests

When they get them they drive off and leave me home to rest

Hold my head, make me warm

Tell me I am loved

Give me hope, let me cry

Make me feel, give me touch

The window's broken, bleeding, screaming, lying in the hall

I'm gone, no one remembers me, a picture on the wall

"He was such a bright boy, the future in his hands"

Or a spineless human pinball shot around by your demands

Suicide, suicide

Going to sleep and when I die

You'll look up and realize

Then look down and wipe your eyes

And then go back to your stupid lives

Aw, shit!