Of a better tomorrow,

As I sit in depths of sorrow,

If only I can borrow,

A genies lamp to buy a little bit  of time,

Just to rewind,

To end these negative chimes,

To rest,

This negativity builds up like a pest,

Consuming and conquering everything,

Like its on a secret quest,

To dethrone our happiness.


Of our funny times,

How we always shine,

Everything  was fine,

Now that education does nothing but whine.

Trying cause fights,

Trying to keep us quiet and out of sight,

Emotions roar,

Soar and take flight.


Of a better tomorrow.


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