The World Of Education

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Young man, 11, 'A' honor role with No 'B's
he could have went to any college that he pleased
Ride the bus, back seat, eating by his self at lunch
Picked on every day, didn't fight back, he'd take a punch
Yesterday some bullies beat him up in the bathroom
Put his head in a toilet full of piss
Went to the principle but he didn't do shit
Next day bullies caught him after school
Blood drip, from his nose and his lips he had a black eye too
Went home and then cried, and told God he wanna to die
People crack jokes in hallways when he walks by
Deep down a good guy, so he could only ask why
They didn't like him, any party they didn't invite him
And he never said a word so all the bullies always bite him, so hard
They're just jealous of the grades on his report card, he's so hurt
Pushed him against the lockers and, stole all his homework
Young man had enough
Then he made his own guns and bullets and swore to God that he would shoot the school up
Had a plan, get to school around 8
Sneak through the back door so nobody could check the gun on his waist
The first person that he shot, he didn't even know they name
You could tell he ain't the same, you could see it in his eyes
5 seconds went by, 10 bodies on the ground
1 day equals 20 bodies shot in the grave

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