Mr. Blue

Just another morning for Mr. Blue
Touched up teeth n shined his shoes
Quaffed caffeine n speed to school
Tryin to teach tools in a world so cruel
Grading peer reviewed papers bout some kangaroos
Never imagined that day that he'd end up on the news
But this morn different than the last
Felt more and more off each block he passed
Slams the horn, his clock ticks fast
Can't pin the spin till mid-class, aghast
Ears go black as the blast is heard
Whole room apart but his vision's blurred
He shouts, get back but sounds are slurred
Locked down, lights out, please not a word
Whimpers whispered whisked away
Screams unleashed as bullets spray
Precious playground full of prey
Now juxtaposed just doors away
Boot steps loud, door knob explodes
Intrepid educator true to code
Attacks aggressor as gun reloads
Hero's hand helped but heartbeat slows

Each breath is harder
Than every breath before
Feel source power leaving
Last blood in body weaving
Slowly out revealing puddle opposite of the ceiling
Friends with common sense grieving
Ignoramus not believing
Same cretins claiming covid's cured by demon semen
Yo the life of a martyr is a catch 22
Many children's parents are grateful cept those following Q
It's disrespect to the dead with all that garbage they spew
Drastic discrepancy between conspiracy and that brew
Poison
KKKoolaid in that glass
Poison
This is faux-bidden fruit aftermath
Poison
Fear is here
Before you boil to black
How do I reason you to Eden when it's reason you lack
Melancholy memories
A tale of tears
Every candle light vigil visited
3,000 a year
Commemorative tombstones
Adorned by flower bouquets
Actively picketed by bigots funded by NRA
Cornucopias of cornballs that will never change ways
I'll fight for Fahrenheit
Grab my .451 and let spray
Try to shoot a sun-gun
My ballistics a ray
Light up your way
Cause this ain't right, it's parasitic betray

One last blink as darkness closes
Eyelid film of past composes
Baby kicks and puppy noses
Love and laughter as one supposes
Always took time to smell the roses
Unfortunate reality imposes
Upon a generation time exposes
To natural world that money dozes
Now his friends look through their phones
For his face in photos when they're alone
Moments captured, far from home
Soul is everywhere, free to roam
Cherished clips all quickly zoomed
Finally finished and held from harm
Focus hard with ears attuned
That's when he hears his own alarm
What
Awake and foresee
A glimpse at potential debris of his degree
A noose or a necktie which one will it be



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Courtford
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