School wrong, society wrong Parent wrong, teacher wrong Victim wrong, perpetrator wrong Bystander maybe, bystander maybe ‘Nice kid complex’, that was my illness But I was still nice to everyone.. that was my illness Behind my back they talked shit, in front of me they acted nice I pretended not to notice school was a battleground Perhaps this was my own battle in the ring called school. Someone would have brushed it off as something you shouldn’t care about Oh I don’t care, but that’s something only adults can do easily Not perpetrators, not victims, this is a place where we’re turned into bystanders. Even if you point your finger at me and call me a coward I’m fine with it But how would you define it? You know I can’t lend you a hand If I did that I’ll end up the same as you Don’t be blinded by justice, the hero is dead This is reality, the only way to survive, there are no options
This is a ring called a classroom This is a stadium with no referee only an audience You know there will never be a victor everyone will lose There will be no victor everyone will lose
School wrong, society wrong Parent wrong, teacher wrong Victim wrong, perpetrator wrong Bystander maybe, bystander maybe
The basis of school violence, a vicious circle that can never end There is no exit in this crowded ring called a classroom That’s right in the end school is like another mini society A jungle made carelessly by adults They made the weaklings weak, they made the strong powerful Of course since they were strong they made the weak suffer A society built on the teachings that friends are only for pretend The morals of adults made us step on the weak to rise to the top Corporal punishment has been banned, in a moment of force ‘I didn’t know because I was out of it’ became an excuse. That’s right this society is filled with bystanders that are no different from perpetrators The students trapped inside classrooms known as themselves are also victims
This is a ring called a classroom This is a stadium with no referee only an audience You know there will never be a victor everyone will lose There will be no victor everyone will lose
School wrong, society wrong parent wrong, teacher wrong victim wrong, perpetrator wrong Bystander wrong, bystander wrong
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학교 wrong, 사회 wrong 부모 wrong, 선생 wrong 피해자 wrong, 가해자 wrong 방관자 maybe, 방관자 maybe
‘착한아이 콤플렉스’, 그게 내 병명이었지 그래도 모두한테 잘해줬어.. 그게 내 변명이었지 뒤에선 나쁘다며 씹고 앞에선 착한 척했어 봐도 못 본 척했어 학교는 전쟁터 어쩌면 이건 학교란 사각의 링 위에서의 나만의 싸움 누군가는 그저 방관에 대한 정당화일 뿐이라 하겠지만 Oh I don’t care, 그건 어른들이니까 쉽게 할 수 있는 얘기 가해자 아님 피해자 아님 다 방관자가 되는 여기 날 비겁하다 손가락질해도 좋아 근데 넌 얼마나 정Ǿ