Students Skin


Our story begins

At a school filled with terror

Feeling was left in their ripped skin

Looking for answers

But all they found were errors


From dawn to dusk the secrets lie

Inside each mind the student alike another

Each voice was like a demons cry

The swift moment of bodies moving past makes you shudder


We think all is left is to die

But we have the dreams mended in our hearts

So each night on our pillows we cry

The consuming storm created a piece of art


So each morning we wake up and continue to breathe

Until we find the truth we seek underneath



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