Welcome to My World: CJ - Part Four

No One Asked Why
She died in need
She died alone
I begged her to stay
Screamed over the phone
She'd done her best for everyone
They'd left her beaten and undone
I stayed by her
I helped her rest
But they wouldn't stop
They caused the mess
They chose their fun
By spreading lies
That others believed
But didn't ask why
Why was this girl being called a slut?
Why was she shamed for using drugs?
Why did they think they knew her best?
Why did they choose to see a threat?
They were the pieces, part of the game
They were the puppets, dancing for gain
The players were people, self-centered and cruel
Two separate girls, wanting to rule
Two separate mothers, both of them blind
One by control, the other denial
Two separate boys who thought they were men
One a smart fighter, one a former friend
Police were involved, but they didn't help
So we were driven to fix things ourselves
We found solutions to combat the lies
That others believed
But didn't ask why
Why were these girls being treated this way?
Why did these strangers have so much to say?
Why were they willing to break the law?
Why didn't they care about what others saw?
The puppets and players were having their fun
While police and teachers got nothing done
So it fell on me to fight for our lives
Working to get through the days and nights
Days inside school where other kids stared
Threatened and told us they didn't want us there
Harassed us online, then laughed in our faces
Making their nooses, enjoying the races
Nights outside school were when the cowards felt brave
Watching from the dark, trying to make us afraid
Throwing rocks through windows and slashing car tires
Calling to say they'd set our houses on fire
They didn't think about how I'd respond
Fearless, indifferent, and willing to harm
Writing and filming all their wrongs
Learning the names of the puppets involved
Now that she'd dead and they still don't care
It falls on me to balance the scales
To repeat the truths they chose to deny
And do them so loudly
They'll have to learn why