The Tunnel Poem by Icy rivas

wake up at 6 end at 3
uh-oh I think I got a D
right now the tunnel is kind of dark
and all the teachers do is bark
reveiwing what we learned last year
and my only expression looks like a deer
quqrters going by so slow
and I am so confused
my brain is in a bow
tests here and there
going to school is a dare
its almost the end
I can see the light
but the final test surely bits
but soon enought
you will be sittng on the beach
with the sun hitting your back
having a picnic
then takeing a nap