The locker's slam with one final close,
We all head out for one last pose...

My life revolves around them
Even though they drive me insane...

Long hot days
Spent in the shade...

Staring into space
Thinking of nothing in particular...

Why all the lies?
Why all the pain...

The lockers were confusing
Some people; amusing...

In a world so bright
I think its going alright...

Sitting in class
Trying to pay attention...

I am paralyzed,
Don't want to breathe...

It takes a six-hour drive,
Through hills...

Yellow with brown spots,
Taller than man...

Putting pen to paper
Letting the words flow...