Sorry to say... I died today...
I woke up this morning, got dressed for school.
Ate mama’s breakfast, and we were kewl.
Caught the bus outside my door, didn’t know what the day had in store.
Laughed about this and that, talked about who was acting like a brat.
Giggling, we walked down the hall, having fun, having a ball.
Suddenly a gunman appeared, just before lunch.
Gathered a lot of us girls in a bunch.
He yelled and screamed lots, pointed his gun, made us act like robots.
Made us stand at the front of the class,
made lewd comments about each and every ass.
He started to say some crazy mess,
we were all afraid and couldn’t have cared less.
I started to pray like my parents had taught me,
I had hoped he would leave us be.
Tears formed in my eyes, made him mad,
blood rushed from my wound, as I thought “this is really bad”.
As I fell to my death, I finally heard the shot,
and I finally realized I hadn’t learned a lot.
This man had taken my life, long before I could have kids or even be a wife.
Why did he kill me, he acted like a fool,
All I did was come to school.