Liliana Grace Valentine '25


Blue screens
Glare burns
Endless hours
Of destroying towers
Lights go out roaming
In the darkness lying
Nothing but blue
A bond stronger than glue
Level 594 rings clear
A faint buzz, nothing you can hear
Hands shaking
Don’t even notice you’re falling
Glass breaks, undone by fate
Soon gone
Never done
A trap of glass
Walls of brass
Blue light
Lost in the night of fright
Blue shines bright, nothing is right