I just heard that being special
isn’t as good as being heard.
I just heard that being famous
isn’t as good as being heard.
I just heard that some people don’t feel heard.
I just heard that some people aren’t.
I think that we need to learn
that everyone deserves to be heard.
Oh, I guess I wasn’t heard.
Bad
Annoying
Dreadful
Light will never shine
I hate life
Forever gone happiness
Enough already
EP
Who are we?
The school that shines upon me
Through the highs and the lows
You will be there for me
For the love of EP
Children sprinting through the playground
The school of sports victory
That’s who we are
Every subject flies past
It’s as fun as it can be
And always be
We love you EP
What have you done?
There’s no need to run
If you’ve done nothing wrong
Those blue ‘n’ red flashing lights will pass you by
Now this really is art too because they are coming for you
You gotta run when you hear the sirens coming
They actually are coming for you
Run when you hear sirens coming
What have you really done?
The book truck is full of wonderful things
like a dragon of flames
and a pig with wings
The book truck is full of unsolved games
mysteries and riddles all fun to play
a rivalry, a murder
a killer in disguise
all inside a book if you did but realise
The joy of nearby kids filled the air
As the birds washed away bitterness with their song
Sweet couples stayed there long
Filling the air, excited shouts from the nearby fair
Horizon filled with orange while the sun slowly set
People slowly walked away while the fields empty with no pets
The soft, glowing twilight calling her name
Slowly vanishing from the vat frame
Darkness filling the world
While I felt the winds whirl
Silent rusting of trees echoed
The tall grass swayed to the air-flow
Clouds parted letting the moon shine its light in the air
All left darkness of the fair
Blank streets filled with snow
Winds howl through the empty streets
The starry sky blinks
fuZZy wuZZy was a bear
fuZZy wuZZy had no hair
fuZZy wuZZY wasn’t that fuZZy was he?
fuZZy wuZZy bought a wig
fuZZy wuZZy fluffied it big
fuZZy wuZZY doesn’t look more does he?
People say games are fun
Well this one isn’t
Ever played save the country?
If not, then don’t
We’re running out of pals
But not running out of war
It will always stay with you
Never like before
Guns rapidly rattle,
Soldiers ready for battle
That’s all you can hear
But not all you can fear
I’m not here for fame
My feet sinking into the game
Deeper and deeper I go
Will I ever come home?
On the blood-filled poppies I lay
Left like a stray
All I can do now is pray
And wonder,
Why did I play this game?