No bad blood now
Between our class and
Other form groups
Rivals from school
Have grown into
The same smoke rooms
Those old lock ins with indigenous no brains
Seventeen people with only three surnames
Replicas of girls under half their age
Analogue lanes
Led me away
The same word that
They use for won here
I use for lost
Those old lock ins with indigenous no brains
Seventeen people with only three surnames
Replicas of women over twice their age
Digital roads
Led me this way
