She's dead due to deadly weapons called words,
She cried for help, but those cries were unheard.
Ugly, fat, retard, worthless-
Were the scarring words you used that made her feel less than perfect.
Your words, your hurtful words, constantly rang in her ear.
Don't you know you were her biggest fear?
For her, coming to school was really a dread,
'Cause of the things you'd say and the lies you'd spread.
Your words, your hurtful words, beat her up, they bruised and scarred.
Each time they were said, her self-esteem was marred.
Every day, she'd think "Why am I still here?"
All because you constantly derided her with jeers.
You called her ugly, you called her fat,
You told her to kill herself, and she did just that.
Don't you know you made her feel crappy?
You got what you want now, I hope you're happy
