9 Years Old

Nine years old On the train Death surrounds us But I won't be like you Social life like How do you do? And I like riding Next to you Marked and stacked, the words were felt The way the world was in your mouth Still, still, being still, still being so still Tick-tick-tocking, and still, still, being still Still, still, being still, still being so still Tick-tick-tocking, and still, still, being still Ten days since Since I knew What is done now It's up to you