Baskadia

Bullies

Those I couldn't talk back at

They were the elephant, and I was the rat

They were my bullies

Those I couldn't dare look in the face

That were the spade of ace

They were my bullies

To them who made themselves my superior

And in all ways made me the inferior

They were my bullies

To them which with everything oppresses me

They were not just bad to me, they were so mean

They were my bullies

To those who prefer seeing me bawl

And if I didn't, I should be ready for a brawl

They were my bullies

To those who drop filthy things on my seat

They made an artifice to make me sit

They were my bullies

Kerfuffle I tried to deter

But then, they always beg to differ

They were my bullies

Those whose happiness was to body shame 

To make me feel less of my self was there ultimate aim

They were my bullies

To those who made me ask questions about my essence

They treated me like I had no sense

They were my bullies

When I thought I was right, they made a mockery

They always give me the wave to feel eerie

They were my bullies

When I walk in silence

They ask me why my mute is

They were my bullies

To those who crushed on my self-esteem

The leader of them all whose name was Tim

They were my bullies

To those who would never let me be

They were always where I didn't want them to, just like a bee

They were my bullies

So I decided to try my best 

If actually, they would give it a rest

Perhaps I would get their est

But what do I need to do first

I had to withdraw.

I thought everything was over at my age

When I could see them insight was like a mirage

I thought I could finally be in an oasis

An oasis where I couldn't be torn into pieces

Suddenly from nowhere, they bulge

I flee, even when I didn't feel the urge

At the peek when I thought everything was over

That I thought everything was ending

At the peek when I thought I would finally be free

Then was I in a captive

Of people I got to know would never let go

I really wanted to be happy though

I guess that was too much for them to grant

I was captured in their grief

I begged them to let me make a brief

A brief that:

I just want to live, I want peace

From these beasts, I want to be free From all these people who were my Bullies.

Suddenly it was black, it was a total blackout

At this point, I knew it was the End!!