Toby

Toby was a friend of mine I met him back in

high school we had a bottle of liquor and a skate

board ramp there was nothing for us to do

we got ourselves in and out of trouble every fucking

day we had C.S.I. and outdoor suspensions for all

the games that we would play - sometimes I

feel like it's my fault not a day goes by that

I don't see his eyes I'll never understand the

choice that Toby made why did he die - Summer

rolled around I spent my nights getting drunk

and staying out late Toby lived on the other

side of town I didn't see him all summer I

couldn't wait to see him when school let

in I could believe what my friend said their

words still echo in my head suicide... Toby's dead