Push, slap, kick, trip
No one there to help
No one there to hear you scream
Everyone ignoring you
So you move along and leave
In class your taunted
In the hall your haunted
By all the names and words
That each person has to say
Your an outcast
Theres no place for you to belong
You run... you hide
From all the madness and hate
One day your alone
Someone walks up
They speak to you
But not with those names
That the others have told
You smile... they smile
You talk... they talk
Your soon not alone
But an outcast club
No comments:
Post a Comment