A Face Through The Window
Like every other child, my friends and I wanted to start a band. ^^ This was last year. We called ourselves, Those People (creative, right?) and we were gonna use the costumes of A hobo, a firefighter, I think the hardcore zombie person, and of Band Slut. lol, she chose her costume, I didn't say anything. And of course, it failed. But one of the songs we wanted to make was titled, "The Person In The Window" so on the 8 hour drive to Niagara Falls last week, I went through the notebook I brought with me and found the title with unwritten lyrics. So since I'm into poetry I decided to change the title to "A Face Through The Window" and made a poem. My cousins say that I'm going to become a murderer/serial killer when I'm older but hopefully I don't. I just find it nearly impossible to write comedy/happy poems unless it's romance.
Douzo~
A Face Through The Window
I see a face through the window
Bubbly, grinning ear to ear
Her innocent aura like a glow
As she plays outside with every kid near
You’d never think it happened here
I see a face through the window
A forced smile, lost look in her eyes
Nobody told her, how could she know
How the world was cruel and full of lies
But she kept it all inside
I see a face through the window
She’s getting sick and tired of them
Barking orders, saying NO
She was going to get revenge
If only they knew back then
I see a face through the window
A monster clouded with bloodlust goin’ round
Everlasting torture, satisfaction overflows
As she allows them to fall to the ground
No one left to cause her pain now
There’s no face through the window now
Just steel bars locking me in
But when I look in the mirror somehow
There’s that face through the window from back then
That bubbly girl is smiling, and it starts all over again
Comments/critism?