Schooldays
You rush to the door
10 minutes late
Sits quietly down
But soon your head falls to the desk
You wake up rested
45 min into class
You try to follow
For the rest of the time
The break is here
You sprint out
Sunny outside
And what a joy!
But classes comes around
You have to go back
In the classroom
Black and cold
You sit there
Tapping your feet
Want it to come
The next break
And there it was
And now its food
But what to get
And what to do
And after the times go
Your day ends
And you walk happy
To the buss home
And over and over
The time pass
And the days roll
Into the past















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