Hmmm should I be scared?....I think my daughter is developing her mothers demented mind....
Bully--
He puts me down I grimace He frowns He's the king See his crown Is he happy now He took my money then he freed me He sees me As I walk away I turn around To get a look at his face And all I see is a stray My fear fades away But there he is when I walk down The alley It's my only way I take a chace I run But I see him with a gun Please don't let me die I silently pray Bullets peirce my flesh It's time for my rest Bully I spit out Then I scream and manage to shout Please help me I quietly say The cops wont catch him now The meds cant save me now I won't live to see another day But hey It's the bullying way.
Have you ever listened to a moonlit field? The most common object or space can be taken for granted. A moonlit field can tell a thousand stories in one soft song. The song of love, the song of pain, the song of life. If you go out and look at the moonlight and relax yourself and listen, you just might hear the song. If you listen freely with an open heart, you just might be able to experience the supreme happiness of the life stories of the grass, the wind and the bugs. In the song, everything is beautiful, each and every little part. So listen next time your in a field. Listen with an open heart and you will experience the joy.
That's beautiful.....and so very true. We need to take a time to find the beauty in the smallest things life offers us. Leave it to a young mind to remind us of that.
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Bully--
He puts me down
I grimace
He frowns
He's the king
See his crown
Is he happy now
He took my money
then he freed me
He sees me
As I walk away
I turn around
To get a look at his face
And all I see is a stray
My fear fades away
But there he is when I walk down
The alley
It's my only way
I take a chace
I run
But I see him with a gun
Please don't let me die
I silently pray
Bullets peirce my flesh
It's time for my rest
Bully I spit out
Then I scream
and manage to shout
Please help me I quietly say
The cops wont catch him now
The meds cant save me now
I won't live to see another day
But hey
It's the bullying way.