We wake up.
Grab a cup.
We eat real fast.
Walk in last.
We drop our books.
Get dirty looks.
We take a test.
Make a guess.
We try our best.
Get all stressed.
We buckle up.
Start to drive.
Mom, I'll be home in five.
Sit down and eat dinner.
Always asked how I feel.
I keep quiet and eat my meal.
The truth will come.
We are tired and worn out.
Somebody, anybody let me shout.
Sick of living the same old day.
Everything is turning gray.
We go to bed.
Fast asleep.
We wake up to a beep.
My life is stuck on repeat.

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