These are for the people who were laughing,
Not at me but at them.
To all the people who were their friends but left and came back asking, "What happened to you?"

Shoutouts to all the people who made fun of all the ones who aren't like you.
Thanks, there go more in the grave.
Those who are not brave, who always get scorned from you,
Are now in a corner,
Asking, "When will it be over?"

Shoutous to all the people who were true friends then left,
When the heat was on,
When you came back and asked what's wrong.
Yeah, you guys know who you are,
You are not like the ones getting bullied,
Your off, by far.

Shoutouts to all who made fun of people cause they didn't go with your standards.
Calling them names, saying they are bastards,
Thanks, their father is on a hospital bed.
Now they are on the brink of suicide, saying, "When will it end?"

Shoutouts to all of you guys.
Thanks.
Ten more dead.