The way I bring you up brings others down

Hatred from others is my crown

Humility, my nemesis, is not in the question

Instead consider, Jealousy, a weapon if I may mention

You will lose inferior friends along the way

With power and fear to you I will pay

Wait, why is it that you cry

Your so called friends don’t deserve a goodbye

So what? They said you’re mean

Who are they with worn shirts and no designer jeans?

Why do those anti-bullying campaigns bother you?

It’s too late now; you can’t undo

Don’t you tell me enough’s enough

No! Why are you helping that girl up?