Back to School

92 days ago we turned our back to the system

92 days

We are given 92 days out of 365 that is 25% of my time

They always told me that freedom is a choice and not a gift, but hey

I learned in school that school is something I won’t miss

Math, English, Science, Art, I love to learn but these lectures are now crammed in my head and my heart

Morals

Back to school?  we turned our back on the school when we learned in history

That mystery will remain untouched

Exploration, imagination will destroy society’s order

You go to school and you get a job and you die

Leave discovery to the experts

The mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell and the brain is the powerhouse of ourselves

Knowledge

They tell us all that we all have all sorts of great potential

But can’t encourage the ideas that we express using our number 2 pencils

Everyone knows that the teacher’s always right

Don’t do drugs, stay in school and out of fights

How can progress to the human race be made when everything we try for is to try and get paid?

B-

Back to school

Back to the building with the lectures and the walls not only keeping our ideas in to suffocate

But also the world out, we need to focus, this is worth a grade.

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