Wake up in the morning
It feels like a Monday
I'm glad that it isn't
But it's still not a fun day
I still must arise
And be a scholar
Tie up my tie
And straighten my collar
The bus pulls up
I'm Barely ready
I hang on to the bus rail
To keep myself steady
I'm tying up my hair
While sitting in the bus
I don't want to be here
But I know I must
The bus comes to a stop
And I embark upon the day
I walk in through the green gates
With nothing much to say
The people that torment me
They know it causes me pain
I cry and shout for them to stop
But my efforts are in vain
"My day is uneventful
Nothing to report"
I say to my mum and dad
But turn to the last resort
I open up the box
Take out the big blue pill