The Silent Boy
Silent Boy, Tall-dark skin with a skinny complexion
He scurries off to class with a ton of books in his hand as if he's on a mission
But he's only trying to get his education
Silent Boy, Unpopular among the in-crowd
He speaks with a voice as tender as a mice
Can't even spit game or play extracurriculars to save his life
Girls overlook him as a charity case cause he's too nice
Silent Boy, Nobody wants to mess with him cause they have a reputation to keep
so he's regularly shunned by almost everyone, like public enemy, cause he's
not in-sync with the mindless herd of sheep
From the nappy waves on his hair, to the countless acne covering his face and to the crooked thick-rim glasses hovering his face
which earns him a stank glare, and not to mention the brandless soles on his feet with no trademark logos on each pair
Silent Boy, Ambiguosly defined by the masses with stereotypical labels such as
A lame cause he's got no local acclaim to his name, a slow retard because he's doesn't say much in class
when he's obviously not interested, or just a fly on the wall with no meaning to the audience
So what?
He's no different than me and you
He's trying to get through these four years just like you