I walk into the quiet room

I grin a little

These poor unsuspecting souls

They have no clue what’s coming for them

I walk over to a table with a mom and her baby

Slam my hand down into the table

Grin an evil grin

She looks at me with an agitated look

And I just continue

Slamming louder and louder against the table

Her baby begins to cry

Over and over

Until I get bored

I walk away

Saying nothing

I go to the bookshelves on the side of the wall behind me

Throwing all of them off

Chaos is my middle name

Fear me