BULLYING My heart it's full of sadness,

My eyes they truly cry,

I cry for the young Sikh boy,

Why did he have to die?

I look upon his parents faces,

Their grief for all to see,

Please, can we stop the bullying,

Can we help, you and me.

You have to be on your own to be

Bullied, we know this to be true

So if bullies were on their own

Would they get bullied too?

If so, by who? K Bailey, Pine Street, Radcliffe,

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