A Dream Silenced by Headshots
At one point the headshots were heard in symphony,
The laughter took the form of a melodic chorus,
All in all there was the true form of group empathy,
Anything we did was merely for fun for us.
Eventually the headshots became metaphorical,
No one person was the sniper however,
All in all we thought actions would inconsequential,
Unfortunately these actions cracked us forever.
One day each one of us will pass on,
Wouldn’t it be a shame if the cracks still remained?
All in all I hope the awkwardness is gone,
Really friends, I hope our years were not in vain.
Let this time be merely a transition,
Let us conduct our individual experiments,
Let me feel that this is the right decision,
Let us mold our individual endearments.
One day we’ll all be together again right?
We will all laugh at each other like we always do,
We will all be smiling just because we’re together,
And if not, well at least there’s still hope for an afterlife.