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waiting for superman


a child in a classroom with conditions more broken than a record floors cracked like someone sucking some serious crackpipes windows shattered like a person with aspirations, but never lived up to the hype chairs so old that even a child would state that this is not one's type blackboard so old that an old man will shed tears trying to outlive it books so dusty that mr.clean would retire closets so bent out of shape that a person with no shape will be proud child is so sick and tire that finally he/she screams so loud wandering when that day will come someone ask child what day child responded waiting for superman someone said superman, the man of steel, he doesn't exist child stares outside aimlessly believing that day will come all the classmates stared outside and then a lightning strikes a nerve more powerful than the hulk all the students planned and marched down more heroic than superheroes as time pass, an announcement was made that their school was being renovated faster than building the new yankee staduim all that students needed was love, support, and resources they stood up taller than shaq they display more courage than the cowardly lion in the wizard of oz they got all that was needed it was thanks to superman, but he didn't wear a cape
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