An eye for an eye that's how it start,
not knowing,still thinking their smart,
not knowing to what these actions will lead
the detriment of those so desperately in need.

Suddenly the revenge is no more,
it's no more about settling the score,
no, now it starts, the tip of the gun,
just for the sheer pleasure and the fun.

cutting and cutting, not seeing them bleed
day upon day giving in to your greed.
can you not see it's you they fear!
there's more than one meaning to the word,queer.

no knife sharper than a pen or the tongue
sadly there's no wisdom for those who are young.
it's to late when you realize and see
their silence and peculiarity was really a plea.

"What is there", you ask, for me to do?
"Nothing", I say, can describe my feelings to you.
What's done is done,
now it's for me to overcome.