The Other Cheek Poem by Madrason .

Billy the bully he tore up my pulleys
and in my defence he tore down my pants.
Mandy just broke my handy
and before this she did so much more.
Alex keeps rubbing my skin on my back
and tries to show all that I am blacker than black
and when I do answer ‘drinking milk didn't help',
he imitates lynching and shouts ‘Yealyealpyealp'
like I will be choking and he was just joking.
If you think it's only the children your wrong
the bullying elders are moving a long just as strong.
Thelma says Helma is stinking and needs a good wash
and Helma is running a way, has a rush.
Robert says that my skirts are so old, he's so bold
that he insinuates poverty and he just is so cold.
How can one break the chain of stupidity
don't comply to the chain of complicity
don't just react by doing the same to somebody.
Bullying is like a disease creeping up to your skin
and it changes the person that carries ‘your' sin! M