March 4, 2008
My enemies are terrible dinosaurs brawling over pride
While I am
One that lurks in the back
Too pitiful to join in

They chase me and hurt me with their booming words
While I back away
Too scared to reply
For they will kill me

When I do reply
I try to be nasty like them
But my voice must be so tiny for all they do is
Knock me down

I try to fit in
And hunt with any enemies
But all I end up doing
Is insulting my


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