A Poem To You

Seeing A Sea Of C's

We see them all the time,
But we ignore the c's,
Slit across the true people's wrists and throats.

This sea we sail across is a boat filled with selfishness,
But we won't sink,
Because being selfish is lighter than pain.

Watch them die like a school room,
They're our books,
The c's our pencils,
So we can learn about ourselves and refuse to turn a new leaf.

Nobody knows the answer but us,
So we will lead the way,
And if they don't make it,
Then they didn't deserve to live in the sea of c's.