I know a bully

A poem that describes why a bully is what he/she is.

I know a bully

I know a bully

He's beaten and kicked

And when he tells others

He's hit with a stick

I know a bully

He's sad and alone

It gets even worse

When he goes home

I know a bully

He's locked up at night

He cannot sleep

As he's filled with fright

I know a bully

He never gets fed

He hates what he's done

Hates what he's said

I know a bully

He has no friends

He wants to escape

But he's going round the bend

I know a bully

He's filled with red mist

He makes fun of my glasses

And of my lisp

I know a bully

He isn't that bad

It's because of his life

He makes people sad