School Days

I hate the way it’s run

The way the stupid always win

I hate the way you’ve come

To break my soul within

I hate the way they look

To kick off all the fights

I hate the way they think

That they have all the rights

I hate the rules they make

So they come out on top

I hate the rules they break

And the jokes they’ll never drop

This poem is all my own work. If you would like to use some of it, please let me know what it is you want to do, because I have put a tonn of effort into this, and want to have an idea of what's going on... that is if you like it, if not e-mail me or spit at me...Even better, be original and offer constructive criticism :)