We, The Feeble
We may not have Herculean strength
 But we are still human
We might be thin and skinny
But treat us with care if you can

But contempt rules your heart
You are GOD in your mind
You are perfect, without fault
You are need for life on earth

But we who are not like you
Are destined to become outcasts
You hurl taunts and insults
You beat us up and tease us for our talents

Our "Leave us alone" cries are not to be heard
In the rhythmic chants of "Fight!  Fight!"
Punches are thrown, blood is drawn
It is like Samson and the Philistines

But when the time comes
All watch out
We have secret weapons
We will speak out
 
Cause we remember 
The hurt of the fight chants 
We're coming for blood, we're coming with others
We're coming for revenge