• I think of her
    The way she was allways so brave,
    The way she was my hero, my everything.
    But people didnt like her ways
    So they bashed and bashed just 'cuz she was gay.
    It got so far where she lost her bravery
    She wasnt even brave enough to live
    All trapped inside, she found a gun.
    "Goodbye forever" she muttered
    I cried and screamed but the gun still went off.
    I couldent help her, she was gone, now shes my nothing