So, this is a rap/song/poem that I had written. I didn’t know what I was writing about until I looked back at it. So, why not release it on his birthday? HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHAZZY!!
He wakes up, rubbing sleep from his eyes.
After his routine - sighing, hoping, praying - he rise.
He got ready for school
And ready for making himself a fool.
As soon as he entered his hell,
Not one second later, he tripped and fell.
It was a foot, he realized.
Bracing himself, he stands and rise.
He was then pushed to the wall.
Then and there, he wanted to end it all.
His mind took in what they were sayin’,
‘Go die’, ‘so thin’, all the common sayings.
He trudged through the hallways
Alone and, who would want to be with him anyways.
Getting tossed around like a rag doll
For being different, what for?
20 years later, he’s in a band
With so many soldiers, so many fans.
He has a beautiful wife and beloved children.
Ladies and gentlemen, he’s Chester Bennington.
~I know, very cringe-worthy…