A Prison Called School

Yet another one just sitting in class "working". Its about how they have trapped us in this never ending cylce.

Sitting in this prison,

People all around,

Laughing and yelling.

This place drives me insane.

Bells ring, we shift to the next cells.

We wait and wait.

 Time passes,

Commanders yell.

The time finally comes.

The last buzz of the day.,

We all scatter out the doors.

It’s finally over.

Machines take us home.

Dropping us off, one by one.

Finally it’s my turn.

I’m safe, I’m free.

Until tomorrow,

Then the cycle starts again.