My soul got lost (Somewhere in the bustle)
I missed the bus (Somewhere in the hustle)
I was late for school (Now you know why)
I missed my first two blocks (I won't cry)
I sat and listened (But I was lost)
I tried to participate (But I sounded cross)
I wanted to smile (But I could only frown)
I hung out awhile (I got knocked down)
And I wrote a little poem (It's lying on my dresser)
And I wrote it in blood (Blood costs lesser)
And I didn't feel a thing (Okay, maybe a little)
And my soul sings (Only a little)
But I'm not happy with that (Who would be?)
So I've written it in blood (It only costs less)
So it'd stay forever (It'll never leave)
And you'll never leave me (Even when I'm dead)
Bury my body (But keep my poem)