School’s well.
School bell.
School’s hell.
One hundred eighty days.
I must say,
I think it’s making me insane.
Counting down since day one
this place doesn’t know of fun.
Students hate.
Adults say it’s great.
They pretend they can’t see
the bullying
People pretend to be okay
because the day
they see you’re weak
expect to be beat.
This place is a series of games,
where you pretend there’s no other way
Kids versus kids
trying to get rid
of one another
Kid versus teacher
treated like a dangerous creature.
Forth and back,
never ending attacks.
Yet no one says anything,
all the more hell to bring.
The aftermath is stunning
no one is running.
Everyone sits in silence
and lets the violence
take over.
In these games, we always play,
no one wins.