He's dead.
Gone.
Found killed,
All four of them.
In their house
This morning.

I won't see him in Geometry tomorrow.
He won't pull out Lauren's chair for her.
That was the kind of guy he was.

He won't volenteer for every answer,
Not ever getting discouraged
When he wasn't picked.

He won't chace the football jocks
Down the C-Pod staircase
On the way to lunch.

He'll  never eat a ham sandwich again.

I feel like throwing up.

Everything is quiet today
Wipe all your insecurities away
Close your eyes and quickly pray
The world is made from shades of gray

Your Dominant is now awake
And you will pay for each mistake
You'll never know just what he'll take
The day is young, your world's at stake

But do not worry, do not fear
The rules you got were chrystal clear
You wanted this, you volenteer
You know this need won't disappear

Don't give up control your lust
Don't forget you almost cussed
You're well, you're fine , you can not rust
In your Dominant you must trust