Was School the Best Thing On Earth
Was School the Best Thing On Earth?
Mary’s little lamb was not me really,
I had alternative thoughts inside, innately;
I confided in who I loved, trusted sanely,
But secrets are selfish very most truly.
I knew I had a place and a time,
And although on that day I may not rhyme,
Thought that I should’ve been able to mime,
And that one day I should be fine.
Imposing relativities, shrieking was done,
But to me they didn’t have a gun;
In society I had a friend and hun,
And that they shouldn’t so pun.
But school has the upper-hand,
Is the legs upon which you stand,
But you can give it a hand,
When it’s in the wrong band.
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