High school days used to be fun
With friends and crushes and all
But now the teacher fires a gun
And shoots at will without a call.
High school now is never the same
Gangs and drugs proliferate
Life and future are just some game
Kids play and lose at a growing rate.
Copyright Cynthia Buhain Baello
February 23,2010
Philippines
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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