Like a broken arrow, he couldn't fly,
His only escape was suicide,
Why the hell did you let him die?
Filling him with all your lies.
He's not even safe behind his computer screen,
And I'm not saying I'm not guilty,
If anyone's wrong then it has to be me,
But can't the internet be free?
And now he's feeling so damn low,
Is he okay? Hell no!
You shot him into the air from your bow,
Falling like a broken arrow.
