School
Its a prision for your soul
Its a place to make you heart cold
Its a jungle only few survie
Its a place you force yourself to strive
Its a place you cannot escape
Its a place im forced to go everyday
((though the eyes of the weak))
Copyright © Joanie Yeager | Year Posted 2010
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