Mistakes mistakes oh blazing quakes
Softened nerves and hands that shake
Twisted rules for twisted games
Dance about the dying flames.
Weep, oh weep dear crying eyes
To fill the oceans with your lies
Drowning friend and foe the same
All losers in this deadly game.
Run and hide, oh silly bard
Don’t care, don’t fret, but play your card
A move so morbid none can see
Quite clear through your transparency.
Sing your song and tell your tale
Frightened child ‘neath life’s veil
Neighbors say they love you so
Then spill your blood upon the snow
This illustrates my callous nature in highschool; every highschool kid is callous and misunderstood, no? Thanks for reading.