Changing High School
I want to change the judging looks shining in our eyes.
I want to change the words we speak, laced with poison lies.
I want to change the fights we fight, raving in the halls.
I want to change the hurtful words and the jeering calls.
I want to change the drama that we go through every day.
I want to change the bullies and show them the right way.
I want to change the hateful ways of our modern schools.
I want to change those ways so we don't end up as fools.
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