While the cretins and monsters creep,
shattered trust, broken glass, broken class
schools out and no longer a thing.
I sent a message in class to girl I like,
she laughed so crudely, no cruelly,
mocking my idea, my beliefs.
Now school's out and we're grown up,
the biggest joke in all of this,
we never took it seriously, we never believed
it would improve or help.
Empty school classroom's and empty class,
it's all now tattered mortar and fragile memories.
