school is boring like eagles soaring
Like animals roaring
Cant wait for the day to end
To mend my broken hearted friend
I hope they send
Me back home
Home ..

There I can roam
Here I daze
My head is a maze
Is this a phase ?
I sharpen my pencil
My ears start to bleed
Maybe I should read
Teachers think they plant their seed
But their only doing a deed

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