Ripping Stick Foam

Day 1 in the psych ward.

Only.

One, two. sleep.

Oh to sleep.

Reds oranges scarlet.

See the waves,

Wave.

Small, so small

Check the whales, are they safe?

Good.

Only thing that matters nowadays.

When he Burns through Thunderstorms of Hail,

Cyclops and the Cave.

Watch out for me,

Danger, Danger

Fall.

Whale, whale, whale.

See the woods in the woods in the sight of a tree.

Know how every little piece of bark and crack feels.

See that two ways of everything cries.

Know that disrupting the heart of clovers know.

They see you; they see you rip them out of the ground.

They know that all you want is their power.

They know that you don't care about them.

They know that you're just a sick little freak who has no idea you're killing them.

Ripping them away from their families,

Crying her brothers all night.

Their older sister was ripped from the ground,

Dead.

Dead and the power for that new devil.

I hate everybody in the world

I want to kill everybody in the world.

Author's Note

Day 1 in the psych ward.