High School Trouble

It was like that, from the start
A black rose in my heart
People called me a freak
Slowly, becoming weak

I was used like a tool
I was lost, you were cool
This is life, every day
Colors fading away

No more blood in my veins
Only sorrow remains
It's too dark, no more sun
The last day has begun

Sick of crying in vain
I shall become insane
Insult me and pretend
I will die in the end