Fairfield

Fairfield

I sit here now,
Wondering how,
I got here,
In the first place.

This place is hell,
And I can smell,
Things that just
Should not be.

Why am I here?
Why am I here?
That is the
Eternal question.

All the kids here,
Are just pure evil.
And the adults -
THEY ARE WORSE!

But I must go now,
To sit and wonder,
What the heck
I'm doing here.