I failed the test
I am the mess
from whence disaster sprangAnd from this depth
I shan’t progress
but carry it in vein
They treat you as if
you’re some derelict prince
they built you to break you
and make you repent
Take your boots off
there’s no bridge to crossI’ll set my pen down
and sit in the darkThere’s nothing to ask
if we don’t want to talk