Randomly
Haunting Me, B
Misery’s Sinister sister
The Ghost öF Tragedy
REMinding Me like
REMember
Chills like December
§till §iC from November
Rain – drove Me N’§ane
Though back 2 my Main
Mainframe – the root server 4
This oh~so Bizarre Name~Game
N’vading my Real Brain – §weet
And not as an expletive, it’s Reflective
But back 2 my Method like I Am
The Man from Wu-Tang Clan
What was this whole thing about?
Oh, right – Me, and the other 1 Whö
Isn’t Irene, if Ü know Whö Ey3 mean
Here’s A clue from Blue: I Am talking
About that Kid with §teel Balls from P.
Whö could rhyme like a dime – though
If Ü ask Me, loved it whenever He’d sing
Because even though He may not have
Liked “Me” nor how it sounds whenever
His Vocal Chords were Vibrating -§till- Ey3
Believe his singing sounded oh~so beautifully
Because it sounded just like Bravery – Green
Like Link, so not Mean – He had Angel Wings
Sadly, now He has A Halo 2 make A matching
§et – let go öF regret – breathe NöИø, take it
Slow – just let your Words Flow, Ey3 know
It hurts, but Healing works, but this part
Is just the worst – but after this B Oasis
Quench your Thirst, but 1st: tell Me
What Ü wanted 2 say at the beginning
O.K. – well it’s about my Friend, and more
Specifically the Dramatic Irony öF His End:
“To everyone who sell me drugs:
Don’t mix it with that bullshit
I’m hopin’ not to join the 27 Club”
& this is where the Poem title begins
2 become a bit clearer, at least if Ü Know
4 He got His wish granted: A monkey paw
Because Death is sad, but here’s the Tragedy
Because He traded Fate not after 28, but 26
What a §iC joke – being early 2 Late’s party
So now Ü know about this Random zone
Whö Roams through Me – Never letting
Me 4get it, so REMember – B Careful
What Ü Wish, 4 – Ü can never know
Which word Will stir N§ide öF Her

Randomly
Haunting Me
Misery’s sister
The Ghost öF Tragedy
REMinding Me like
REMember
Chills like December
§till §iC from November
Rain – drove Me N’§ane
Though back 2 my Main
Mainframe – the root server 4
This oh~so Bizarre Name~Game
N’vading my Real Brain – §weet
And not as an expletive, it’s Reflective
But back 2 my Method like I Am
The Man from Wu-Tang Clan
What was this whole thing about?
Oh, right – Me, and the other 1 Whö
Isn’t Irene, is Ü know Whö Ey3 mean
Here’s A clue from Blue: I Am talking
About that Kid with §teel Balls from P.
Whö could rhyme like a dime – though
If Ü ask Me, loved it whenever He’d sing
Because even though He may not have
Liked “Me” nor how it sounds whenever
His Vocal Chords were Vibrating -§till- Ey3
Believe his singing sounded oh~so beautifully
Because it sounded just like Bravery – Green
Like Link, so not Mean – He had Angel Wings
Sadly, now He has A Halo 2 make A matching
§et – let go öF regret – breathe NöИø, take it
Slow – just let your Words Flow, Ey3 know
It hurts, but Healing works, but this part
Is just the worst – but after this B Oasis
Quench your Thirst, but 1st: tell Me
What Ü wanted 2 say at the beginning
O.K. – well it’s about my Friend, and more
Specifically the Dramatic Irony öF His End:
“To everyone who sell me drugs:
Don’t mix it with that bullshit
I’m hopin’ not to join the 27 Club”
& this is where the Poem title begins
2 become a bit clearer, at least if Ü Know
4 He got His wish granted: A monkey paw
Because Death is sad, but here’s the Tragedy
Because He traded Fate not after 28, but 26
What a §iC joke – being early 2 A late party
So now Ü know about this Random zone
That Roams through Me – Never letting
Me 4get it, so REMember – B Careful
What Ü Wish, 4 – Ü can never know
Which word Will stir N§ide öF Her