There isn’t a serial killer on the loose
Attempting to frame your murder with a noose
There isn’t a stalker peering into your room
Taking pictures to post on the internet soon
No, the true villain here is statistics, you see,
1 in 5 women subject to rape scene
It’s the boys who were dazed
The fraternities who hazed
Oh, I wish it was all just a dream.
It seems life on a campus is horrific.
When depicted, it might seem terrific-
Alcohol consumption, sexual assumption
Ignorance in the heart of knowledge.
The invincible are often the weakest
Subject to turmoil from the freakiest
Inner demons awaken, and students are shaken
Their lives, too soon, taken; the theme.
The boy you were kissing
Has somehow gone missing,
And the fear lies in his mystery.