Woes of a Student
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I try not to complain,
I try not to make a fuss,
But it is time
to make a ruckus.
Late nights
Early mornings,
Why won't it end?
Why am I a slave to this system called "education"?
Standardized test scores,
You have ruined me!
Merely ten points away from making a dream
A reality.
And yet you mock me,
Telling me that now I must pay
For college's to even look at me.
Aren't application prices enough?!
This must be changed.
But once agian,
I try not to complain
I try not to make a fuss
But it is time, my friends,
For us to fight back!