BULLYING IS TOO MUCH BUT WE WILL STAND
scars,pain,
that all i feel,
freedom that i want to gain,
to set me free from the pain,
threat ,that all i get,
depression is return,
for my freedom, burn,
my peace is all i want,
but never grant,
sadness that i held,
also, tears that all shed,
dying is my solution,
to stop this dilution,
but this nonsense,
give me essence,
to live brightly,
happily ,bravely,
to face my race,
to fight my right,
to get me from the darkness,
through tha light,
to might get my peace,bright.
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