What Is Freedom

I'll show them what they did to me... I'll ruin their lives next. I'll make them SUFFER. See how they feel. To be muted. In this disgusting atmosphere. The place that we call "school." How awful of a life without freedom. What is Freedom!? Does it exist...? Trapped here in this sickening place. Everyone likes to call "School." An atmosphere of over-whelming doom. Why must I be used as a tool? I hate them. Feasting for blood. I want their blood. That will color my hair. Blood. Blood. It will do the trick. To feed my agony... To escape my mind. My question will be answered. What is Freedom!?