My friend is an artist, he draws pictures with meaning.
The pictures he draws are pictures of his feelings
He was encouraged by others, others around him.
They gave him ideas with their words, and these words will drown him
His pen is a blade, his paper is his wrist.
The words are words of hate, his pictures have a twist.
Although it maybe isn't clear, clear to any of you
What I'm telling you now, is the complete and utter truth.
His art takes 2 people, the bully and the victim.