She's after me again,
this time in my dreams.
IN reality,
she enjoys watching me behind a screen.
My improvment,
jumping rope,
and playing childish games.
The gym teacher bent on
getting me expelled.

She'll get the respect she tries to demand
when she shows me respect I ask for first.

I'm not giving in this time.
I swear and I promise.
Becasue she's after me, I'm not going to run
turn around and face her,
face my fear.

Yes, I'm terrified of her.
Terrified so badly.
But I'm going to face her.
Before school is voer.