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Little Brutes

They caught wind of the weak

And tied him to a tree today

Paul's father says they're pests

Destined to just be strays

They broke his little back

With a little game they played

Boys will be boys

Isn't that what grownups say?

And I just stood there silent

Rooted to the spot

Marveling at how brave I'm not

How brave I'm not

Don't you see

It's already too late for them?

Where are men of action

Can't they do something?

The sun was growing faint

And slipping from God's hand

The day refused to wait

And rushed to bury it's head into the sand

If I could only get up

And stand up for myself

I have to join the Little Brutes

Sadly I'm not bulletproof

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