Poor Guy
The bully stands above me
He’s pushed me down once again
Doesn’t he realize someday
I’ll be bigger than him
Maybe not in size
We all know that’s the truth
But I’m already smarter
That makes my size worth two
Why he always picks on me
I just might never know
Why he never leaves me be
I won’t question at all
Because I know
Deep in my heart
That I’ll always be better
And on this level
Because I’m smart
I feel the tables turning
The poor bully over there
That won’t leave me alone
The one that stands high above me
And keeps pushing me down
I feel bad for him because
There will come a time
Where he will be without a friend
And I will live on high