I can’t help but to notice
The hatred all around me
There’s so much violence and confusion
As far as I can see.
The hate of man can be so strong
And people tend to hurt
The people that they love the most
By treating them like dirt.
People say the love of God
Could cure us of the pain
But can he cure the paranoia
That pulses through my veins?
All my life I’ve been like this
Because kids at school were mean
It got to where I couldn’t sleep
Cause it mocked me in my dreams.
If people could grow up
And try to be more nice
Maybe victims of bullying
Won’t have to pay the price.