What ya lookin at punk?

You Big lump of dumps.

With your snickers and stare,

your pointing and glairs.

You think I care?

When I walk by and hear,

you little comment about

the cut of my hair.

Is it really that short?

To where you can't even tell,

yo maybe it's a girl, NO

Maybe it's Male.

Well if your really not sure,

than I'll give you a hint.

Looks can be deceiveing,

so don't get bent.

I know that you think,

I look like a guy.

And when I look in the mirror,

I can understand why.

But what you don't see,

 is I 'm just being me.

So when your luaghin with your friends,

and makeing fun of other.

Take a second to think,

and pull back the covers,

from over your eyes,

try to realize, that

your no better than this Dyke in

Disguise.

For the next time I see you

out with your Momma,

you can save all your jokes and

all of your darma.

Cuase I know a BITCH,

and her name is KARMA!