Last Thursday at school
We had a play and it was cool
We got played by the fool
And the crime was very cruel
Last Thursday at school
Stealing lives like a shiny jewel
And the husband stared at her soul
Suspected we were all
Last Thursday at school
A memory that won't be gone
And the guilt was very shown
On the butler digging into his bone
Last Thursday at school
A twist in what the future hold
Edward who got the heart of gold
Turns out to be the murderer that's cold
Last Thursday at school!
YOU ARE READING
The Words I Speak
PoetryWhile I'm silenced out there I'll speak my mind in here This reputation of the quiet Just let it disappear I've got a lot ahead of me Many things that I fear As I'm walking down this road I can finally see things clear . . . . . The Words I S...
