Kill All The Cool Kids
 

Kill kill kill...
The cool kids

Kill kill kill
The cool kids
Until they are dead

How I wish to be in your ranks
I wish I could be just like you
I want to be you

So I don the black
And some discarded black
Potato sack

And I expect you to like me
I expect you to accept me
Even though I blatantly
Piss on your aesthetic

Because I'm a rebel.

Kill kill kill
The cool kids

Kill kill kill
The cool kids
Until they are dead

thats true. (cool. kill the cool kids!)

BAHAHAHAHAHA!!

That...... was awesome.

I think it's my best work yet.

Heh. If this is referring to what I'm thinking of, it's awesome. :-)

lmao I loved these lines

Hahahah. Aw, I like you.



You forgot to start every word in CAPS though.

No, I am an artist! *snaps fingers*

That was very nice. =P

"And some discarded black
Potato sack"

Made me fall out of my chair >.>

That actually reminded me of a Group I was forced to join called
"Cool kids die happy."
I sure would like to send this to them on a postcard.

I'll get the pitch forks!!!!

cool poem.