The School's Phantom

The lockers are beaten and bloody Running water makes the floor muddy The windows are cracked very sharp Hallways are black with the music of a harp Thoughts filled our minds Wondering what will we find The tunes of life, The sands of time We fear we've reached the end of line The windows were never broken Realizing now shadow is the last token We hear a voice right after Sounding as if it is laughter Telling us all we are broken "Again ever after you will see a new token"...