Bullet Casings

Trying to cleanse the mind.

Washing the blood off your hands.

Attemping to forget what you said.

Right before they commited suicide.

You knowwhat you siad!

You called him stupid and dumb,

You called her fat and ugly,

Now look at what they have done!

You are the killer and your words were the gun,

You pulled the trigger!

You cannot erase what you've done.

You may NEVER forget, 

You are the bully!

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