KYLE

kyle was a boy who was just in trouble
 he was alone and always and living in a bubble

stabbed by society
 drowned in anxiety

give me your hand and lean your head
 to my breast
 it was so hard – you had no chance
 in this [bad word] dance

he went to church
 believed in god
 as altar server – hallelujah
 full of fervor
 unfortunately
 his priest was a pervert

don´t you wanna die? kyle!

goodbye kyle

kyle my friend – say goodbye