Murder Mystery Monologues (third and final group of parts)
R3ckl3ssRhinoVA for The dark poet
Voice Actor
A teenage mind wanders as it slumps upon the chair
physically incompetent , and mentally not there
eyes are dim and bloodshot, with knots all through the hair
the world goes on around them , but there isn't a care
step inside lets take a look, at this poor lethargic soul
the brain has fallen fast asleep, the heart has turned to coal
the will to function has gone beyond into a dark secluded hole
and the body lay, without a job, and life without a goal
I cried for help and you were sleeping
I pried the shelf down that you were heaping
all the bull shit on, that just continued seeping
out of every fiber that you're complacently keeping
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