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Billy’s plight

Billy’s plight

Tit for tat that’s what he was told
As he punched his chum in the face
But he got sent to the Headmaster’s office
This teacher said he was a disgrace

Billy always thought Tim was his friend
Until the moment they fell out
Tim gathered an army of boys
He was his enemy without a doubt
  
They verbally abused him
With Tim the leader of the lot
Poor Billy was forced to hit Tim back
So he lashed out with all he’d got

Weeks & months of constant bullying
This lad could stand no more
After Tim hit him in the chin
& He stumbled on the floor

Billy had no one that cared for him
He was orphaned when only three
The welfare moved him from school to school
Poor lad had no stability

Tho Billy tried to plead his case
He told the teachers about his plight
Explaining how he was bullied to death
& Was forced to defend his right

Elders didn’t believe him
So Billy was expelled from the school
Life had been so sad for this lad
Why did everyone treat him cruel

One can only hope & pray
That Billy’s future will be okay
Perhaps he will meet a nice young lass
She will help him along his way

That’s all he wants & all he needs
Someone to trust as a friend
Everybody needs somebody
Of whom they can depend

 

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