The Graveyard People
by Rain341
The local people they dare not brave,
A nightly trip down to the local grave,
They all know that the legends are true,
So please allow me to explain it to you.
It all happened in a house down the way,
When a local group of kids started to play,
The grownups hated the games that they played,
So they decided that the games would be delayed.
They told the kids that the games were evil, that if they continued they would become graveyard people....The kids asked, What do you mean? As they looked at them with an evil gleam. You see the kids were tired of being opressed, and flat tired of being depressed. They were tired of being abused, sick and tired of being used. They decided to take revenge
They couldn't handle the pressure, they couldn't handle the hipocrisy, they couldn't handle being stabbed by a steeple so they became, the graveyard people.
The kids then summoned some evil things,
Knowing the havoc that they would bring.
The grownups watched as the kids turned, as they thought,
"We shall soon be burned."
The kids slowly began to look like death, and the growups soon they would draw their last breath,
The kids were now the graveyard people, and it was their turn to stab with a steeple. With gnarled hands the kids grabbed the adults, knowing that death would soon be the result.
The couldn't handle the pressure, they couldn't handle the hipocrisy, the couldn't handle being stabbed by a steeple, so they became, the graveyard people.
The next day the grownups were found,
As the people looked up from the ground,
The grownups were impaled upon the spire, and the people below began to wonder what had transpired.
All the sudden, one of the bodies began to speak, "We couldn't handle the pressure, we couldn't handle the hipocrisy, we couldn't handle being stabbed by a steeple, so we became the graveyard people. Woe to those of you with closed minds, playing board games and reading books are not crimes. Closed minds is what wrought us this fate, if you have a closed mind you'll get impaled with a stake."
The Man
High Authority, control,
and deceit,
Has gotten me all out of my seat,
And on to the internet,
Where I must update.