It's funny, really.

It's funny, really,

How we all say that we are nice people.

It's funny, really,

that those same people bully that one kid in class.

It's funny, really,

that when I asked those people why.

It's funny, really,

When they say it's all good fun.

It's funny, really,

because that kid is crying

because on the inside, he's dying

and no matter how hard he's trying

Nothing seems to matter.

 

It's funny, really,

that when something is truly wrong,

society claims it's acceptable

when nobody knows about it.

 

Comments

beanjelly1997

Just some venting

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