The School

by Auntie Tay   Oct 23, 2006


The School.
A place all fear.
A place you hope to never go near.
Were kids die,
And teachers lie.
And parents are always there.

The School.
Homework is never done,
And every-one's gotta gun.
The people fear,
The school that's so near.
It haunts their dreams an night

The School.
Once every one is gone,
And there is no dawn.
The school,
WILL rule,
And nothing will be left

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