UNGRATEFUL DEATH-HUNGER GAMES EDITION
By yours truly
Blood is red,
Veins are blue,
I feel like killing,
Someone like you.
So when you die in the arena,
I won't be there,
I'll be in the forest,
Setting up a snare.
When the snare catches an animal,
It means you've just died,
The whole of Panem will
Laugh at you all night.
When the jackers touch your skin,
You'll be screaming aloud,
Preventing you from moving,
Around and about.
You'll be lifted towards the sky,
A cannon will boom,
You know it was your time,
To reach ultimate doom.
When your body's in the craft,
You're as quiet as a mouse,
The capitol must've laughed,
But your mum cried into her blouse.
Years and years later,
They'ver remembered you,
They tell their kids,
The story of the truth.
Your love lives her life,
She cries about you,
She brings a knife,
Upon the winner of District 2.
The deed is not small,
She hides in the loo,
She killed them all,
Just for you.
Her tongue is no more,
She lost her mind,
The world needs more,
Of her kind.
She reaches the end of her life,
She knows exactly what to do,
She opens the door of decisions,
And runs towards you.
She cries about the games,
My eyes stick like glue,
I know the horrors of flames,
And I dedicate this to you.
Always be a rebel,
Never follow the lead,
you will get into trouble,
But it is worth the deed.
I remember the kids from all the districts,
Especially 1 and 2,
They were all just little misfits,
With no love from you.
This is the truth in life,
We all have no name,
This is the truth in life,
This is the hunger games.