Wake up

Head out

Grab a bite.

Look outside

No dawn

Sand in eyes.

Same drive

Same songs

Fall into rumination!

Small town

Small school

Same old porblems:

No peers

Only fears

They hate me so.

Why me?

What now?

Five more years:

Look ahead

No dawn

Tears in eyes.

Late night

Holding knife

Fall into damnation!

See the Reaper

In the Christ;

Feel at peace

In final fallacy.

What am I doing?

Why me?

What now?

Small town

Small school

Brand new faces.

Being built

Finding friends

Instead of foes.

Same scars

Same soul

Fall into aspiration!

Look outside

New world

Hope in eyes.

Wake up

Head out

Find your future.