The Shooting

I have a weird obbsession with school shootings, Eric & Dlyan are my heroes (may offened)

Walking though the school with my dads 44.
12 gauge shotgun blasting down the door
In my mind there is no right or wrong
Holding my guns I should of known this all along

I wish they would of got to know me
Then they wouldn’t need to die
I wonder how many of them got to say good-bye

I bet they will call me crazy & insane
Could have been worse I could of hijacked a plane
I wish I could of told them what they had done
But the last thing they will hear is the sound of my gun.