The clock strikes 5:30am
I look through the window
All i see is gray
What a miserable day this will be
Off to school I go
My heart brakes a little every step I take
Its like a prison that gives you homework
You change jail cells every hour
You dine with multiple people you don't know
Back home I just wont to collapse
I wont to dream of a better place
of no school no homework
just wonderful things
if I ruled the school we would learn
but with no homework.
Dec 3, 2013
Dec 3, 2013 at 8:59 PM UTC
The clock strikes 5:30am
I look through the window
All i see is gray
What a miserable day this will be
Off to school I go
My heart brakes a little every step I take
Its like a prison that gives you homework
You change jail cells every hour
You dine with multiple people you don't know
Back home I just wont to collapse
I wont to dream of a better place
of no school no homework
just wonderful things
if I ruled the school we would learn
but with no homework.
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