In that buzzy classroom, sit bright-dull pupils
Who never stretched their minds to full minds
A few select, of bright minds, are slowly doomed to dull humans
And soon, we shall all be painted as one kind of find.
O! I cracked my heart by walking into that classroom.
Strangers wore pride upon its deeds
Never shall I, for I know it’s a sharks’ room
This makes my heart bleed
‘Cause I know I’ve walked into open jaws
Ready to chew my future into nothing.
Two amongst 50, follow classroom rules
The rest, are sucking!
But if next term, no adage alters the rest
I will leave this school without request.