Here I am,
in front of the place where hope sprouts.
I've read up on it;
I know what it's all about.
But when I happen to enter,
alas, I'm surprised.
At that point, I didn't know
that I might meet my demise.
I made a friend or two,
not even a foe to be found,
yet after a few days,
my best friend was no longer around.
After a little bit of searching,
the investigation was done.
Even though we had just started,
Monokuma was ready for fun.
The class trial was long and full of dread,
and I didn't know what to say.
Eventually I got the hang of it,
and the killer was on it's way.
After so many days of torture,
eventually we found out the truth.
We might never really know
what happened to this generation's youth.