Pop

Sitting at this table all alone Looking at the cool kids in the zone When will this segregation end When will this equality begin They are all envied by all But for reasons unknown they want to see me fall Hopefully their hatred will cease to exist Please lets be friends I insist In these long and dark halls I'm lost I wanted to be cool, but wat what cost I constantly ask myself where I'm going Then I began contemplating I allow my ming to fly away on an adventure Ignoring the tedious lecture In my mind, I leave it all behind I found it comfortable that I wander in my mind