Bully Bully
Everyday i step in school,
im reminded of who is and isn't cool.
Why does it have to be this way?,
i just wish there could be a day,
where everyone could get a long,
there would be no right or wrong.
There would be a day when the bully bully,
would just go away.
and that hate and torture would stop.
No more violence, no more killings,
no more hidden pain, and held in feelings.
There will be a day when the bully bully,
will stay away.
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