Bully
One day I came into class,
I told the teacher to kiss my a**.
She told me to sit down!
I gave a terrible frown.
I poked the kid to my right,
He wasn't looking for a fight.
I threw my book at his face,
The teacher looked at me with disgrace.
She pointed her finger toward the door,
I threw my s*** all over the floor.
I yelled, "I hate this place!"
I punched that poor freshman square in the face.
The principal stomped into the room,
He took me then to the room of doom.
I realized I needed to move on,
My bullying days were long gone.
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