I am drenched in blood

I am singing to the tune

I am singing

I am happy~

“For the life of you

You cant seem to find out

Why

It

All

Fell

Down.

Oh-oh-oh.

I, i wonder

How much i can take

Before

Before

Beefoore

I

Start

To

Crack”

A boy is singing this tune

Again and again

Walking down the halls.

The people in the halls try not to look at him

‘The horrible smell’

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They all think.

The boy leaves a trail behind him

A trail of blood

Pouring from his every pore

Leaving from his eyes

Eyes that are opened wide

Trying to find someone to look at

The boy is alone

The boy walks through someone who didn't get out of the way

As though they weren't there.

The boy starts to cry

He doesn't remember why

He curls into a ball

Against the wall

The people in the hall

Start to call

Call for help

Call for a doctor

Doctors that never arrive

Nurses that have long passed

Flood the halls

The boy looks up

He sees a nurse

She is clean, perfect

She offers him some water

He sings a different tune

“Today i was alone

I was alone for long

But then the long

Came to an end

And i found a friend

Now we play

Now we sing

Now we dance

Until its time to collapse”

The boy is walking through the halls

The people are avoiding him

But they look

He is smiling

He is holding hands

With a girl

No blood

They both sparkle

They both play

They run around

Singing, dancing

While the priests pray

While the gamblers gamble

The mothers mourne

In an empty home

The children are welcome

In the home of the dead

“We were alone

Alone for the sad

And then

All of the men

And all of the women

Pointed

They pointed towards

Our new home

Where we are happy~

Where we can play~

Play all day~

Then sleep tight

Right through the night~

To do it all~

Again

The next day.”