Hi I’m Daniel and my school is Woodlea
I’ve been going there ever since Year 3
I like my school as it’s a really great place
One thing that ruins it – bullies – a disgrace
They follow me round, always in my face
Shouting and jeering, they like to chase
I don’t know why they pick on me
I wish they’d go away and let me be.
I’m in the playground, talking with a friend
Here come the bullies, will this torture never end?
“Hey Loser” they cry
“Hey Jerk” they call
One grabs my collar, tries to make me fall
They all crowd round, laughing at me
Go away! Go away! Why does no-one see?
They go home at night all tucked up in bed
But I’m the one left crying, wishing I was dead
Each morning I wake, ready to face another day
Of black coated darkness, or hell, you might say
They think they’re kings, better than me
But I just don’t see it, honestly
My friends have gone, too afraid to stay
They’ve chosen their side, now with the bullies they play
So no-one listens, no-one hears
Only my family know my fears
I pray to God to help me find my way
To help me through another painful day
If it wasn’t for the bullies, I would love my school
The people are ace, my teacher is cool
She tries to help and encourage me, especially with my literacy
If it wasn’t for the bullies, I would be free
To be at school happily
But one thought lately, in my head goes POP!
If I was dead, the bullies would stop.