The Captian that Went Overboard


Appoaching the school as captian he would demand,

To be called instead of Mr. we would have to understand.


As a tyrant of the class and a leader to teach,

our freedom was taken so we were unable to impeach.


He bombared us with work of books that we must read,

unable to read drull books we could, but he wouldn't believe.


Shackled to our books, we were forced to endure,

this suffering would not end, that we were sure.


We only want a voice, to be heard of our intrestests,

i hope this is relised before the year is finished.




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