Fail

• Angus Doyle, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2015

As the light comes alive, the world comes down
With all its knowledge it fell crippled to a ball stuck to a chair
Doing work to save yourself from yourself from the world that fell, fell on yourself that you thought was right perfect for you but I felt you made it open the lid to let it all out but it would be to much so we save it but parish one billion times over and over and over again you can run but, you can't hide they use to say to me just to scare me off.....