The Prison Life of Young Minds
Back to the dreary prison known as school,
the brainwashing ensues.
Brains begin to melt into a pool,
While the faces of the students look confused.
Teachers drone on and on,
Students stare off into space,
And no one suppresses a yawn.
Students strive to brace
For the worst that is to come
And can't wait for another break.
Students must succumb
For everything at stake.
Rest may be lost
and health may be tossed
But all at a "mandatory cost."
This poem is about:
My community
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