//When I read "short story", I thought something like 1-5k words, not like a couple of paragraphs, so my original entry has been scrapped in favor of rewording some song I wrote in Calc instead of paying attention. Let's see what some kid with no formal musical education can create after exclusively listing to emo music for the most recent 25% of his life. Enjoy, if possible.It's overI can't believe you're goneNow I'm soberBut that battle's barely wonNot that it mattersI'm just as useless without youI walk through laddersHoping bad luck will take me tooIt's overAll that we used to haveIt's all colderNightmare moon has seized my headThey're just memoriesAll the good times I had with youAnd some fantasies Of what I never said to youWhat the hell is going onWhat did you do that's so wrongTo become a sacrificeFor some unjust poltergeistI miss you; this is trueAnd all that we were gonna do 'Day of the Dead' has new meaningNow that I know my life's fleetingIt's overLuna's night takes the skyIt's now darkerAll I want to do is dieAll the good timesAre relegated to memoryOh how time fliesWhen all you have is fantasyWhat the hell is going onWhat did you do that's so wrongTo become a sacrificeFor some unjust poltergeistI miss you; this is trueAnd all that we were gonna do 'Day of the Dead' has new meaningNow that I know my life's fleeting'Day of the Dead' has new meaningNow that I know my life's fleetingThey say that the stars have a plan for usto determine if we are worthythat assessment is so fucked upSince when were you worth less than meThe fact no one else has your graceis truly driving me madIf you're truly in a better placeI don't think I'd be this sadWhat the hell is going onWhat did I do that's so wrongTo deserve this mental anguishThat's giving me a death wishWhat the hell is going onWhat did you do that's so wrongTo become a sacrificeFor some unjust poltergeistI miss you; this is trueAnd all that we were gonna do 'Day of the Dead' has new meaningNow that I know my life's fleeting'Day of the Dead' has new meaningNow that I know my life's fleeting