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Hatred of School


     A communist state

that we have to attend

We have to like it

We have to pretend

Knowledge thats forced

not knowledge that you earn

Ruled by a dictator

Forcing you to learn

Day by day counting the time

Slowly killing our childhood prime

School is a word every kid dreads

because of the knowledge

they force in our heads

as you grow older 

you begin to realize

that all this school stuff

is filled with more lies

Gossip and drama 

not just the young

setting bad examples

Thank God the bell rung

 

 

 

 

 

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