School Life
School is like a prison
Deterring thee in a sacred cage,
And unleashing with two hidden...
Pin, one before quarter after, after each mate
And then you feel so jade.
School is like a lot
Leaving six pen on your desk with sense
One turn at a spot
Sight a handling of the six pen all in mess
And then you feel so dense
Many a life in school:at point zero, you are an hero
But hope narrowly to a shallow,
And leap close to a serpent arrow,
Never be shuddered or sorrow,
Draw close to thy holy shadow.
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