Little Facts

Patros Fibros

 Good things,
 Are little facts of life.
 These things,
 That will give you your drive.

 Now you can think,
 'He is crazy, he's a fag'
 But did you know,
 I went a rope on my neck?

 Years I've thought about suïcide,
 I thought,
 'Should I try it?
 Should I go?'
 But I didn't,
 And I couldn't.
 Because of my family.
 Because of you.

 I've a lotta family,
 They'll miss me when I never coming home.
 They should cry,
 Because I've only thought about my own.

 Do you know why bullies are bullies?
 Because they try to get you down.
 That says you are higher than them,
 While the tears of you will let you drown.

 Bullies are attention seekers,
 They makes your life a hell.
 The reason why,
 You are better than themselve.

 Please speak your thoughts,
 Even when your voice is shaking.
 The world will give you things,
 Please use what you have taken.

 I will be waiting here...
 For your silence to break,
 For your soul to shake,
 For your love to wake.

 I'll be there for you,
 Don't go die with a rope or knife.
 Please starve when your time has come,
 And enjoy,
 Of the simpel facts of life.

 This poem is wrote,
 With my biggest fears.
 This poem is wrote,
 With my very last tears.