You taunted and pointed
The names you gave
The people with you
They fallow your way
I'm tired of this
The rumors you spread
I can't take this
I'm covered in scars
I tell people they are from skateboards
I've never have one though
I try to be tough
As you knock me down
I go to the building
Stories and stories high
Take the elevator
All the way to the roof
I leave a note
And look around
For this is the last time
I'll see the sun
