The burden of funds

Oh school why do you cost. Why do you hinder me from my thoughts. Oh why do you hinder me from being so great. As the world cries tears due to the burdens you create. Why can't you be free, why do you hinder us all from the American dream. Can't you see the young boys and girls cry as their dreams fall from the window seem.  Oh school oh school please be free so all of us can live the American dream...

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