The Bully

A Deep Sick Feeling
Like A Size Nine Boot,
Inflicting Internal Bleeding,
Vomiting,
Black Eyes,
The Pain No One Could See,
The Physical Scars
Across My Body..

A Crushing Sensation
That Squeezed At My Brain,
Like A Punch In The Head
Causing Me Mental Strain..
 
I Endured It All,
And As Hard As I Tried,
To Find An Excuse,
For Me To Just Hide..
But They Found Me Each Day
“All Acting So Fuckin Hard,
With Their Mates In Tow
To Act As Their Guard”
 
Well What Would I Give
To Run Into You Now,
I’d Smash At Your Skull,
And Slowly Devour..
Your Brain From Your Head,
I’d Pierce Your Body
As Hard As I Could,
And Rip Out Your Insides,
And Hope You Understood,

The Excruciating Horror,
That You Put Me Through,
Now It’s My Turn,
To Enforce Pain On You..
 
Then After I’d Walk,
Away From Your Limp Lifeless Corpse,
Not Showing An Ounce Of Remorse,
Maybe A Smile,
Maybe A Grin,
That You’d Never Be Able To
Inflict Pain Again.