**I wrote a poem based off lyrics from BAND-MAID’s song “Thrill”.**

Drowning out the

Tedious drone

Of their

Hateful words,

I turn my

Earphones up.

Hey you!

Come here,

I need to

Tell you

Something!

It never changes,

This world is

Faulty,

It’s spinning

Out of control.

The dead,

Flat road ahead

Does absolutely

NOTHING

For me.

The future is bleak,

So…

_I’ve gotta be_

_On my way!_

This

Web of regrets,

Ignore it,

It’s not real!

It’s the work

Of the devil!!

_I don’t care!_

__

Foot to the

Floor,

I stand my ground,

But all the chaos

Makes my head

Pound,

Slowly

Going insane.

I look up and see

A pigeon

Tracing an ark

In the sky,

Not white

Like a dove of peace,

Black,

Like a crow,

A bringer of

Doom.

“Who

Are you?”

You

Ask me.

The answer is

Simple,

I’m a messenger,

Ready to

Sacrifice my all

For the thrill,

Sometimes though,

I’m left with a

Chill,

The lingering thought,

My premonition,

A future so bleak,

A lack of ambition.

To make the future

Brighter,

I’m ready to

Sacrifice my all.

_The thrill is_

_Worth it!_