A child wanders the hall before school starts The emptiness and loneliness are his education New children enter the school As they exit the bus Light shines on the school As it exits the Sun Yet the wandering child's eyes must adjust To colors he's starting to see Colors like jealousy and frustration The wandering child is powerless to the explosive light And searches for ways to extinguish it He finds his solution in the room where we keep our guns The room sits in the dark center of the building Across the hall from where we keep our children
Kids have been playing with guns for a while now Everyone my age that I know Imagined shooting up their school These are well adjusted people It's just the times we live in And what it takes to adjust
There are some things that will remain true Killing is wrong And murdering a murderer is ****** The executioner hides his face in shame He's ashamed of the enjoyment he feels From the power he holds over other people's lives Unaware the power he holds Is meant to come from love Love that has been buried For the temporary thrill of death
It seems like a dark joke Giving a child a gun And then asking them to go through high school Because kids are ******* stupid And some people never grow up And high school never ends
The wandering child takes his newly found arsenal To the densely populated cafeteria Only to realize the other children are just as well armed They drown in tension When their actions have megaton weight Before anyone can say anything Everyone starts shooting They grade each other in their minds And their test comes at the end of the barrel They find validation In blood splattered on the wall And bodies that once stood now lying The gunshots deafened the wandering child And the smoke blinded him Reminiscent of the emptiness and loneliness before school started This was his education
Today I watched a bunch of ants eating one another Their ant hill collapsed as rain started pouring Yet they continued killing each other as they drowned They all seemed to be the same size But their problems seemed so much bigger So they found comfort in killing one another instead