Old computer,
New school shooter;
I'm just like you,

Hope I end up like you.

You've been planning;

Scheming, scanning.
It will happen soon;
Feels long overdue.


Maps of hallways,
High school clichs.

You want to let them know;
You feel so hollow.


I would like to rearrange your
Glass that's counting sand;
Dry and damaged hand.

Organize your fatal counter.
All the hate you've absorbed;
The things you've shut your mouth for.


The things you've shut your mouth for.


Just a minute,
It's tough to get it.
Drawn and underscored,

Your life has been ignored.
Mother's valium,
Father's shotgun.


Sun might burn you,
The rays might scar you;

But I'd argue, today is beautiful.

Desperate letters;

Life feels better.
In the summer air,
I will meet you there.


I will meet you there.


You've been planning;
Scheming, scanning.
It will happen soon;

Feels long overdue.

Maps of hallways,

High school clichs.
You want to let them know;
You feel so hollow.