School

School

They read
you the
books

And draw
funny things

On the
board

For you
its all
a mistake

There seems
to be
no logic

You cry
out

Wonderin what
the hell
is goin on

They make
you kneel

Outside the
class

Man, you
feel like
runnin away

You venture
out in
the sun

Findin the
same man,
same things

In a
different
dress

You retire
into your
nest

Lookin at
the stars
and the
sun

Nature knittin
its own
story

And truth
finally dawnin
on you

Caution: This might be all theory

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