Lynx-G

Victim I wake up in the morning At 7 AM each day I consider leaving this world And imagine it all going away That small warm feeling Is the happiest in my life The sad parts are more extreme Like being stabbed with a knife But all good things must end For when I make my way to school They pick on me for no reason Who knows why they're so cruel? I wear my armor all the time There is no safety in this place But my armor makes it worse Now they all laugh in my face. My thick, baggy clothing Meant to cover my flaws Is nothing to those sharp-eyed ravens Who don't care what misery they cause Stick and stones might hurt And rip