I can see the dowsing Eye in the sky.

Watching me from above as I lie.

Mocking and Scoffing at me as I cry.

Screaming and yelling  I try,

But no one cares to stop and psy.

Struggling to stand up for a chance to strive.

The eye suddenly strikes and slams me down like a fly.

Telling Me that I ain't no "wise guy."

Seeing the light ahead, I see no more bad guys.

Only the white surrounding that stands by.

Maybe this is the end for me and the Eye.

No more getting bullying for a life time,

As I say my Good- Byes.