“Sticks and stones,” they used to say
But words were the ones that carved the clay
Laughed it off, passed it down
Hatred wrapped in a circus clown
They called it humor, called it light
But it taught a child how to spite
Behind the punchline, behind the grin
Was a seed of shame planted deep within
It’s a bad joke — and it ain’t funny
It’s poison passed off like sweet honey
Every laugh was a loaded gun
Teaching kids how hate is spun
It’s a bad joke — and we all knew
But silence made it feel like truth
Now we’re choking on the smoke
Of every bad, bad joke
Lunchroom echoes, locker talk
“Just kidding” carved into the chalk
But every slur, every cruel jest
Left a bruise beneath the vest
Words don’t break bones, they break trust
They turn hearts bitter, turn love to dust
And when the joke becomes the norm
The storm don’t need a uniform
It’s a bad joke — passed like tradition
A mask for hate, a quiet admission
We laughed, we flinched, we looked away
But the pain still learned to stay
It’s a bad joke — and it’s time to speak
To break the cycle, to lift the weak
No more laughing just to cope
We bury every bad, bad joke
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