Wake up early and pack your bag,
Just to go to hell and back,
school again, another day they'll call you a fag
They'll call you fat,
say you'll never be that
while pointing to the girl,
who's most popular in class.
They'll you to go cut yourself,
not knowing it's all you've been thinking about,
they don't know your self doubt,
but they make it worse without a doubt.
Monster, monster
is what they say,
because they dont know,
all of my pain,
Monster, monster,
It's you not me,
your gonna for making me,
feel this way.
Your not sure why they hate you,
starting to believe what they say is tr-u-ue,
Out of place your feeling uncool, awkward and used,
asking yourself why me,
why did I get to be,
the loser of the class,
the ones bullied,
wondering if they want you to die,
the thought of that,
it makes you cry,
you think of ending it all the time,
you know if you did,
they wouldn't mind.
Monster, monster,
is what they say,
because they don't know,
all of my pain,
Monster, monster,
it's you not me,
your gonna for making me,
feel this wayyyy,
Sitting in your room,
your full of sorrow,
you pick up yout only tool,
and go straight to use,
got a blade in your hand,
your alone and scared,
you know they dont care,
they hate it to stop when your there,
it continues on a homeless straight to your head,
so you picked up the gun and put your life to an end,
Monster, monster,
is what they say,
because they haven't thought,
they make your life hell,
Monster, monster,
I told you it was you not me,
I hope you kne feel me pain,
and miser-yyy

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