Young Writers Society

*This song/poem is underneath my folder titled “Elsdale circus”. Gacha Club character designs are under my forum titled “My character designs <33”. Enjoy!*

Wyatt saw Percy from up above

He saw how his best friend was blaming himself

Percy had a power that he didn’t want to hold

At least, that was what Evander up in the sky told him

For there are two routes for someone dealt with the death touch

They could kill like Mr. Shapcott

Or love like Percy Hatchett

And when Percy graced the gates of Heaven

Wyatt wrapped him in an embrace

While Evander weeped for his brother, Leopold Shapcott

Destined to burn in Hell

Dazzling lights or carnival frights

It all depends on who picks what

In the circus of life