þessi texti fjallar um einelti. ég hef verið að gera þennan texta undan farið og loxsins er hann tilbuinn. vona að ykkur finst hann fínn. setjið inn athugasemdir plz =) I live a hard life. / I cant go to sleep because of kids, / throwing stones to my window at the night's. / When I turn on the lights, they keep on going until I wake up my mom. / Next time when it happend, I had my dads shootgun under the bed, / and when the kids came I hit one of them in the leg. / His name was ted. / one...