Comfort is Key
At school sitting in my desk
Listening to the teacher drone on and on
My back is killing me
The wooden seat does not feel good on my tush
If we are the students, why do we get the short end of the stick?
If we are supposed to be getting a "quality education", why can't we have quality desks?
Heating and air conditioning is another issue
In the dead of winter, the classrooms are either boiling hot or freezing cold
During spring and summer, we are sweating in our seats, practically panting
They still expect us to pay complete attention as we waste away into puddles of sweat
How am I supposed to concentrate when it is practically a military training test whenever I walk into the classroom?
Forced to do math problems in intense heat
Pressured to do well while my body is hurting
And they wonder why students drop out
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