Ha. The sound of broken laughter Of broken little hearts The sound of sadly ever after When worlds fall apart Ha. The sound of cynical souls That only want an out The sound of laughing trolls An deflated spirits of doubt Ha. The sound of cold sarcasm That hurts but makes you laugh The echoes of the chasm Into which you fall and crack Ha. They weren't really laughing The happiness was fake The hammers, violently smashing. Hurt. Afraid. They Ache. It wasn't funny