Hello, Child
Wants to be amazing...

Give me a subject I can sink my teeth into.
The fresh, juicy, pulp of Fate...

Everything
Lies in it's place...

I'd never
GRINDED...

Your Secret, like a sticky child.
Calm and sweet, and hardly wild...

I
remember...

It is raining.
I look down, and see my knees...

For a child, who is bad,
There is punishment, accordingly...

"I'm wide awake." Sings Three.
"I'm exhausted." Scowls Five...

I see you in the halls,
You don't see me; I watch my shoes...

I remember you,
Standing before me...

An explosion of emotion
Surrounded in facade...