Sticks and stones
May break my bones
But words will never hurt me.
A passed on lie
Told often by
A child whos still naive.
I don`t know
I dont care
I dont give a fuck what you think
But deep inside
In the back of my mind
My spirits start to sink.
Ive scrapped my shin
Ive stubbed my toe
Ive stepped uppon a nail,
But by far the worst
Was when your words
My soul they did impale.
Now ive got another rhyme
I keep inside for me
And now I write it down in ink
For everyone to see.
Sticks and stones
Could break my bones
But a word
Will be what kills me.
Tony Kelly