I feel it on my cheek, trickle down my chin
it drips onto the floor
just Cos i don't fit in
I'm bashed and kicked and punched
with bruises, cuts and sores
you wont give it a rest
until I'm bleeding on the floor
you laugh and say I'm stupid
just a mangy little w.hor.e
why cant you just stop?
leave and say no more
