Life or Death

This time, the final time I get to see anything I'm being basically dragged to my death. I see the ominous school and what innocence it carries. The innocence I never carried. I may have been innocent for a few years but that all vanished the day that man came into my life and tore the innocence out of my soul with those knives her threw.

All of a sudden we come to a sudden stop and I'm pushed out of the car. I don't have the detonator, I'm just hoping he waits long enough for me to say goodbye. Maybe I can even get some people out of here. I stare at the place I once felt safer in than I'd ever felt before. I walk through the doors, I realize they've never seemed so big and overwhelming. It feels like the doors are judging me and trying to make me feel more shameful than I should feel.