Sleepless Vacation's End Poem by Rodney Quills

The night is dark still day is near
Vacation is over and school is almost here

Back to the hell where I must stay
Five days a week seven hours a day

Inconsiderate students, and thoughtless teachers
All of them unknown preachers

To seperate things, yet still the same
They both make you listen even if your in disdain

But when the seventh hour strikes
People rush from their dislikes

Back to their home or out with their friends
Until the day ends and the night begins