Bully

When you hear the word "bully"
What do you think?
Some soulless kid unruly,
Or maybe yourself, just barely hanging on the brink?

When I hear the word bully
I whisper to myself,
Oh just shoot me
But I wouldn't kill myself, why trade this place for another hell?

Teachers- oblivious
A punch in the face?
They say not to bother them unless it's something serious
But I don't intend to "make them pay"

The Bully is not exclusive to school
Maybe the Bully is your dad
Maybe you're the tool
Maybe you shouldn't make your parents mad

All these Bullies we're surrounded with
I hope they're not surprised
When a few rounds fly through them
My turn to be The Bully, their turn to hide.