Be Careful Out There
I stepped out of my reading class
As my teacher smiled and told me,
“Be careful out there.”
I walked into the middle office
And asked the registar what she needed.
It wasnʻt until I got to the teacherʻs lounge that I spotted five office aids with the same papers in hand-
Soaked in blood and dead on the floor
With smiles and gashes down their faces.
I ran and got the office ladies to come the horror, but when we came back they were gone. I guessed it was all a nightmare and tried to wake up. They gave me a recomendation letter to the schoolʻs scottland trip and held it out to me. I tried to run but the papers were in my hands and the cards had been delt.
I felt nothing and smiled, but then fell back with blood in my mouth.
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