the human existence is inexplicable.
rant about school and math and tests and grades and life.
they don’t understand and don’t care to understand.
i was nothingand they were somethingand we were friendsand i was alone. there’s a theme here today, isn’t there? i wonder why. it’s certainly not me ranting about something. is it?
y’all gonna give me the finger,talk behind my back, feel the need to linger,gonna stick your beady eyes into my face,attack my head with a sharp mace look up, your eyes so focused on the ground,don’t see the axe in front of you – hear the sound – whoosh – your cages can’t keep meContinue reading “rant of the mad queen”