some say
they are
the best years
of our lives
they love
the system
the plastic ones
and the lovers
of all things
educational
some will dwell
after we leave
they will
return to these
old brick walls
they will
feel sorrow
and wish
for the "glory days"
when i
finish
i will fly
out those
doors
i will go places
i will do things
i will become
something more
i may visit...
but i will not
wish
to
go
back
so for now
i will wait
i will finish,
then...
i'm outta here.
they are
the best years
of our lives
they love
the system
the plastic ones
and the lovers
of all things
educational
some will dwell
after we leave
they will
return to these
old brick walls
they will
feel sorrow
and wish
for the "glory days"
when i
finish
i will fly
out those
doors
i will go places
i will do things
i will become
something more
i may visit...
but i will not
wish
to
go
back
so for now
i will wait
i will finish,
then...
i'm outta here.
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