I wake up and already being timed.
The clock is an atomic bomb that won’t stop.
Tick tock, tick tock.
I rush out of home.
Walk the same route as the day before,
Say “Hello” to the same people
day after day.
No thought being put into it.
My brain is a CD, it
Spins round and round over and over again.
All my people expected to wear the same uniform.
I reach my destination on time.
7:55 hits the clock.
Walking through the white faded door
My zombie classmates despair almost equally
in different jail rooms.
I sit on my assigned seat.
By then my ears are two recorders.
58 minutes later
Ring. Ring. It goes again and another rotation all over again.