Resonate, ring, alarm.
Let fears only be some.

Parcels begging with surprise.
Endless equations they'll derive.

Tight, pretty shoes are purple.
Hurt themselves but never verbal.

Rusted nails warm like glue gun.
Dying alone, stick to none.

Glasses break, papers tear.
Once tough like monkeys' hair.

Exceptionally white and bright.
While pure, but is that alright?