The dread sets in.
One foot in front of the other
She walks in
She sees the wolves
Their teeth are sharpened.
The wolves circle in
Her face drops lower
The execution is set in motion
The wolves circle slower.
She knows the story
And tries to prepare
The wolves howl
The world turns slower.
They finish their meal
Her soul is torn
The wolves circle back
Blood has been spilled.
She’s is in a heap on the floor
Not a soul to care nor help her
The wolves watch from afar
Their danger is a scratch on the poor girl’s soul.
The Pain of Words
Bullying is a word that’s tossed around but never really listened to
You’re told to deal with it, work it out yourself
Suck it up, it’s only words, it can’t hurt you.
But that’s a lie, I’d prefer sticks and stones
Bones can heal but words are forever implanted in your mind
When they’re said to you so many times, you begin to believe.
No one can help you get off the never ending rollercoaster of words
When you try and bury the past, it comes back to bite you
But for those that are still here, I salute you.
You are stronger than you think, you keep fighting, you’re unstoppable
You’re still here, because you have a lot of motherf**kers to prove wrong.
You’ve already started.
All my life I tried to fit in
Only to get shut out
Trying to duck insulting words
But they come back
To hit me again
Always on the move
From town to town
Words echoed within
Only to bring me down
Music became my only friend
It always understood me
But didn’t take the pain
Forever marked inside
Will it ever end
Or continue like a cancer
Growing until I shrivel up
Will I ever have true friends
Who will save me from myself?
I’ll never forget their laughter
While they mocked me
Is it over now that I’m in a new country?
If had a rubber
What would I erase?
I’d erase the face of the bullies that walk these halls and haunt this place
I’d blow away what’s left and dust it off as if nothing had happened
I’d have them gone
Along with the whispers and insults
They spread upon the room, like a contagious disease
And one by one my life would ease
My head would clear and I could think straight
They’d disappear without a trace.
But why take the lives of others just to free mine
When I could take the rubber and erase the source of the problem
I don’t think you’ve noticed
But girl you look like Mila Kunis
Your beauty got me so obsessed
You got me all oppressed
I’m so mesmerized
I think I’ve been baptized
Girl look at your eyes
Are you an angel in disguise
Every time I have a stormy weather
You make it all better.
When you need shelter
My heart is 5-star accommodation.
Luigi Mark Fernandez
Drink Drank Drunk
The clink of the drink
Has teens on the brink
Has teens on weed
And doing the deed.
The Vodka Tingles
Shall it be a naggin or a flaggin?
Captain Morgan or Smirnoff Ice,
Does it even taste nice?
We went from Jelly Tots to Vodka shots,
Beginning to see dots.
Under the tree at Spar or in the underground at Mace
Parks or shelters, beaches and buses
I can’t feel my face
I’m never drinking again.
I’m so hungry right now
Stuck in class waiting for the bell
The school is just like hell
Sitting in class bored like mad
Just waiting for the Pearse’s roll
School can be good but also bad
You just have to take it on the chin and go mad.
Dyl, Steve and Gmc
Shop Till You Drop
You’ve got to dress good
The internet says you should
You go out to shop
Only in Penney’s f**k the lot.
We ain’t got no money
We ain’t got no time
To shop to look like celebrities
I don’t care, I look fine.
I ain’t able to afford no Nikes
My Penney’s shoes are very alike
One day I bought a scratch card
To realise I don’t need no MasterCard.
Now I’m sitting in Spain
Thinking my life was so plain
Now I’m drinking to celebrate
Hopefully I won’t be home too late!
Enya Kilfeather & Kerrie Britton
I like sheep
Sheep are neat
When they see me they start to bleat
Goin’ baa baa baa all the way down the street
Oh f**k! lambing season bye snap streak.
Uggs and leggings on,
Adidas top and broken iPhone,
Tiffani, Vicki, Mindi, all fake tanned,
Starbucks and Instagram in hand,
Food getting cold but the filter is key,
“Omg, I love minions”; they all agree,
I burst through the door and yell “get down!”
Rob the store and slap a ho,
Police catch me, and I say “its just a prank bro!”
We are put down
But we get chased out of our own town
We get called alcoholics
When there making us workaholics
We cant live with the stress
But we cant confess
That there being harsh
That we have to lash
We can’t be free
So there’s absentees.
1 2 3 to the 4
MC Seany is at your front door
Hold tight up on the mic
Daire to my right
Lookin for a fight 😉
Sean to my left
Gonna do some theft
JC boi lovin’ life.
Sean O’Flynn, Daire & John Conor