He cries
With a black eye
Bloody nose
He cries
The salt from his tears
Sting upon his wounds
Bullies
Mean
Hateful
Piles of crap
They did this to him
The bullies thought it was a joke
Now he bleeds
Now he cries
At home
Safe from the torment
At home in the corner of his room
Sunflowers
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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