A Quiet Schoolgirl’s Gory Fantasies

Sitting at my desk by the window 
Wishing I could go out 
The gossiping girls reach their crescendo 
as each cackles brainless spout 

The meanest girl gawks like a hen 
When she turns her back I want to stab her neck with my pen 
The chattering cliques in the classroom would fall silent 
Girl’s painted faces turning pale 
then their screams would grow violent 
and they’d try to bail 
but fail 
as I’m not ready to go to jail 
so I’d be right on their tail 
their limp bodies leaving a red trail 
The last one would try to flail 
to no avail
because they’re too frail 
Inhale, exhale...
Ah, such a lovely fairy tale

When lunch time comes I feel shy 
Not knowing where to eat my pie 
My idiot classmates, ever so wry 
When you smile like that I want to jab my fork into your eye
Blood gushing out, she’d start to cry 
shrieking so loudly her voice would go dry
thinking she’s going to die 
my vengeance is nigh!
moving nimbly like a samurai 
I’d become the bad guy 
cutting down all who try
to escape to somewhere nearby  
but it’d be pointless to defy 
an eagle like me when you’re a butterfly!
Ah, such a lovely dream, I sigh 

I really dislike PE class
If I could choose I would pass
Cus I’m always chosen last 
I never get passed 
and I don’t run very fast 
I hate feeling like an outcast 
it reminds me of my past 
The girls giggle when I trip over my shoelaces  
When you laugh at me I want to scratch out your faces 
Erasing all ugly traces 
Ridding you of your screeching voices 
Smashing in your braces 
Now I’d win all the races! 

When the whole school has gone empty 
And blood paints the floors
I’d stuff my classmate’s bodies in lockers 
And go outdoors