The Bus Ride

Everyday I wait for this damn bus

When I get cold I start to cuss

When it finally arrives

I act like it saves lives

I jump on it immediately

People take there time repeatedly

Next we pull away

Everything is a disaray

Sitting in my seat

Listening to everyone's earphones beat

Gives me time to think

Then the ride is over in a blink

Soon were at this rusty old high

Where all the kids go to die

Parents make us go to get an education

What we really need is a new revelation.