School of Fish

High school is like a sea of angry sharks

Swimming together but each on their own

Some swim in the light, others in the dark

By the time we leave we should be full grown

Like a school of fish some follow, some lead

It becomes ideal to be a leader 

Though we should accept every sort of breed

The teachers seem to love the good readers

Each shark should have an equal chance to thrive

School should be a sea of preparation 

Giving you a chance to finally dive 

You get to choose your own life narration 

Don't let anyone ever bring you down

At school no shark ever deserves to drown




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