There was a little boy

Shy as can be With no friends Everyone in Elementary Laughed and called him names Not one was nice

There was a little gentle man The same boy as before Now in Junior High But still no friends More hateful people But blocked it out from the music in his headphones

There was a gentle man Same a before Now in High School Still treated like crap But more and more

There was a little boy He was never smiling Always crying Where is he you might say Well he's in grave Happy as can be Thanks to all the people who called him names There was a little boy