Her glasses fog up with the heat of her breath The tape that binds her sight, the blame for her fright She's gonna blow She hates them She's desparate But not for their apologies She prays for their death Of carnal rage and blood splattered down the halls Shattered trophies, failure, test scores So she cocks her shotgun As she vows to kill them As they run away A smile forces way In history she gives her lesson She makes it; the first girl to take out ten Ten lives not bad, but she skips mom and dad But they don't count, she's the daughter that they wished They never had There she stands last one breathing She makes her way home Taken down by the clear shot Fallen down and dead But her smile never fades It was her day It was her day