Fight
I feel so empty inside;
Nobody wants me here.
Sometimes I just want to run and hide
to get away from all the people.
These people are so cruel
Always putting me down and calling me names.
I feel like such a fool
whenever they're around.
I'm sick of all this making fun
I think it's time to end.
So this time I'm not going to run,
I'm going to stand up for myself and defend.
Defend everyone you've been cruel to,
I'll stand up to you.
I'll say what I know is right
And be prepared to fight.
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