Kelp Lake

by Hefy aged 11

All dressed in black
I hide at the back
No one is happy
It is the death of a young laddie

Everyone weeps
All of his peeps
No one is happy
It is the death of a young laddie

The village cries for help
It was the kelp
No one is happy
It is the death of a young laddie

Lies at the bottom of the lake
The world has to take
No one is happy
It is the death of a young laddie

Stuck in a panic
Roads are manic
No one is happy
It is the death of a young laddie

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