My Bully Died

I saw your obit in the paper

Surprise

You got drunk and walked in front of a train.

Headline

Still alive for a few minutes

Hardcore

Left two kids behind

Still

They lauded you like some kind of hero

I remember

What a jerk you really were

Smirk 

Laugh at the losers

Popular

Be a Selfish prick

Leave

You want to take that road

Go

I am holding on to the reigns

Oh

It Hurts 

This life will not throw me

Alive

I breathe the morning coffee

You don’t