The Bully

do you bend me to your will as they 18th Centeray slave to do as I'm told and keep my mouth shut they say sexism happens no more but they can't see behind closed door abused little girls and beatenend wife destroying another unlucky life discriminating against the difference because they can and makes them feel strong but behind dry laughter hides bitter thoughts how could one be so cruel hurt and alone we dream too of love or for pity to be given from up above bruised abused and incomplete no rest for her until they accept defeat they bully and hurt and cause others pain they punch and kick with no thought effortless prize for some ones poor fate unknown consequence they create they think there smart powerful and strong but deep in there minds they know it's wrong hurting the weak causing them pain no point not really there is nothing to gain