I was told that
           I was too nice
That
          With a Heart like Mine
                     It would be shattered too easily
                                                          ­                                       In a world so cruel
                                                        Wou­ldn't people appreciate kindness more often?
                                             The Sass was Uncovered
Still nicer than most
There was sass
And at a Competition
There was a girl with                           Sass                      and                 Arrogance
She champed in her event
So we gossiped about how obnoxious she was





Then it was said
                                            WHY CAN'T YOU JUST BE NICE FOR ONCE
          WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO BRING OTHER PEOPLE DOWN
  WHY CANT YOU JUST BE HAPPY FOR SOMEONE ELSE'S HAPPINESS
                                                       ­                                                                ...
                                                             ­                                              i'm sorry,
                                    i'm just trying to be more positive and your'r not helping me



but the words were still said


                                               am i ever helping anyone?
                                            how can i if i can't please them



Naturally Average, but even with practice can't ever be good enough/

Are equals in killing
When lover knew the beloved would be gone
He would take a death as crown
And he hate the life as it became closed
The ring of world got so narrowed
He could not breath even it was tight

The sad came as a giant, everything would be destroyed
The smile had been dead and the life was blocked

The gun killed with easy movement
A press on the trigger with less concentrated
The bullet flew with shocking move
And the death angel attached
Hand by hand shoulder by shoulder was stuck

The blood bleed and  the eyes were rolled
Then looked at the high point up
The hands dropped , the legs were weakened
It could even move and one dropped
Last called corp.

Gun draw circle of blood
Moving its hand with red
Gone is the word closing
Every hope had champed
What a life that makes faults as non return road!