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Schoolyard Bully Be Gone
I am falling without a net.
Stand in line and place your bet.
I dare you to catch me from this fall!
When you are the one that slammed me into this wall!
I was far from pleased.
My mind no longer at ease.
A bully has come to stand in my way.
Oh what is to become of me this day?
Shall I be slapped around?
Or should I get up from the ground?
I could only hear the sound,
Of blood rushing through my head.
Now I wish that you were dead!
Finally I can stand up on my feet...
Now its my dead soul and fist you meet!
I see you fall to the ground,
Screams of agony becoming a pleasant sound.
See what power I did unleash!
For I know you could not breech.
You lived off of my fear like a leach.
