We the students of westerbergh high will die
Our burned bodies may finally get though
To you
Your society churns out slaves and blanks
No thanks
Signed the students of westerbergh high
Goodbye
Roses are red ( except sometimes they aren’t like go to Walmart if you don’t trust me)
Violets are blue ( they actually are blue and not violet so like fuck whoever named them)
Sugar is sweet
And I’m to tired to say something nice about you