I was happy,
I wasn't sad,
I was jumpy,
I'm never mad.

They came,
They were angry.
They shot me,
They screamed and i cry.

I grew and nothing changed.
But just a little,
They screamed once again

Why are you doing this
Why is it me?
If I'm gone no one is gonna miss?
The actions i make
It's not my fault
It was a mistake
You think I'll grow
From your screams?