(This was written way back around 2003 / 2004 for the daughter of my boss at the time. It has been hidden amongst a pile of other unpublished nonsense at the back of my wardrobe ever since. Maybe it was for the best …..)
A.B.R. (Anti Bullying Rap.)
I’m twelve years old and not so bold,
But not too blind to see;
I ain’t no mug – YOU’RE the thug,
But you’ll never bully me.
You think you’re tough? Well, I’ve had enough.
What d’you hope to gain?
Look into my eyes, you’ll soon realise
You can’t cause any more pain.
The one thing I seek, is the courage to speak –
To stand up for my rights.
You’re so wrong, and I’m so strong –
There will be no more fights.
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