By: Mario A.

Non-Fiction

Quiet Soul
Mental Violence. It's not ok. That's why I made a song about it. Enjoy my people. (Also, this is based on a
true story.)

I've got to stop this war.

Can't hold it in anymore.

I know what you're thinkin', that I am just fakin', but I'm just tellin' the lore. (Tellin' the looore, yeah)

One day in 6th Grade, I really needed aid. (Needed aid!)

Some soccer kids said I am too short to play. (Too short to plaaaaaay)

They called me a midget; I was being shamed. (Being shaaaamed, yeah yeah.)

They kept playin' that soccer game, but I was just untamed.

Why would they do this, come on, that's so insane.

I know that they were just trying to entertain, if they didn't say that people would call them lame. (Call
them lame)

But come on now, just stop the game. (Stop the gaaaame!)

That thing that you did was not ok, come on, grow up and don't defame. (Don't defaaaame, yeah yeah.)

I've got to stop this war.

Can't hold it in anymore.

I know what you're thinkin', that I am just fakin', but I'm just tellin' the lore. (Tellin' the looore, yeah)

That's the end of the song. I might write more, but I'm not so sure, if you like it or not. Peace.