"In the last weeks of his life,
Ted, a high school senior,
drew fantasy cartoons
and recorded his thoughts
in a secret code that only a
close friend could decipher.
Part of Ted's decoded obituary,
written shortly before he
killed himself read:
'My I.Q. is one-hundred and fourty-two.
My mind is diseased, that I know.
I am going to kill myself.
What a relief it was.
I am so much better now.
You cannot do wrong when you are dead.
Time is infinite and we are at the beginning.'"
The sun went down wearing black on black.
We watched them mate in the zoo down on 8th.
I'd say captivating outlaws has never been so beautiful.
Ted, a high school senior,
drew fantasy cartoons
and recorded his thoughts
in a secret code that only a
close friend could decipher.
Part of Ted's decoded obituary,
written shortly before he
killed himself read:
'My I.Q. is one-hundred and fourty-two.
My mind is diseased, that I know.
I am going to kill myself.
What a relief it was.
I am so much better now.
You cannot do wrong when you are dead.
Time is infinite and we are at the beginning.'"
The sun went down wearing black on black.
We watched them mate in the zoo down on 8th.
I'd say captivating outlaws has never been so beautiful.