"That boy, wow, look at his nose!
It keeps going and going and longer it grows,
Bigger and bigger, swelling in size.
If he were Pinocchio would be no surprise."
"That girl in the corner - see her hair.
Maybe she got her hair cut by a bear!
Long bits and short bits with a straggly updo
And so greasy I wonder does she use shampoo?"
"That kid over there with his head in a cloud;
Whys he got his music so loud?
Turned at full volume to block out noise,
No wonder he's bullied by all the boys"
Why don't you ever realise how these people feel?
Stop pretending that they aren't real.
They're sick of the gossip and tired of the names
And fed up of playing the bully's nasty games.
Being bullied is not fun for the victim you pick on
Because one day they might feel their life can't go on.
Your 'hilarious jokes' caused them so much pain,
Their life will end, and you're the one to blame.
Stop it, now, while there's time still!
To put right your wrongs before your words kill.
Act soon or else they'll turn to a knife;
Stopping the gossip just could save someone's life.
