Hate
He did nothing wrong,
Just because he speaks his mind
And opens his heart,
Doesn’t mean he’s bad but kind;
He cares about others,
And encourages them in different ways,
If he somehow gets let go,
I will never eat on any day.
He showed how he was proud,
By patting kids on the back,
Now he’s in trouble for it,
It will make my education lack.
It’s not fair,
For him to be in trouble,
I will make the troublemakers come clean,
With their lying rubble,
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