*Barrel's POV*

What the hell have I done?

That was stupid - really dumb

Sitting here, out the window I stare

The pain is a takeover, one I can't bear

In a trance I begin to sink

Something rather strange I being to think

I hate the BarrelArmy! Always breaking hearts

I couldn't care less if they fell apart

I didn't mean for anyone to get hurt

The BarrelArmy resembles a pile of dirt

I don't care what that think, I'm going to leave

The Barrel Army is my new pet peeve

I probably won't go and join the Bros

After that they won't trust me, I know

I'll go around without an army now

I'm going to be neutral, as off as it sounds

Gosh, I'm sorry, I'm kind of sad

I feel horrible; really, really bad

I blink, as a tear escapes my eye

This is unusual, as I don't normally cry

Sighing heavily, I head off to bed

Ideas of a crumbling BarrelArmy fresh in my head

I curl up, smile, and fall into a dream

It feels good inside to start clean!