Bullied

Words clash against the weak

A fatal fury they seek

Repeated, these words, around them

Broke, targeting the broken

 

Pain unleashed in bruises

Facsimles of their skin

Wrath through empty excuses

Let their demons win

 

Self'-defense is futile

Nothing protects from aother's pain

Life's become much too brutal

These youngsters are no longer sane

 

And yet a wall stands between them!

A wall between the weak and weaker

Fists and knees will only condemn

What these victims need is a speaker

 

 

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