User blog:Nkurle/A poem against school. A poem to freedom.

I had a dream, that i hope comes true.

That the school goes up in flames.

And the clothes policy does too.

I had a dream, that i hope comes true.

That everything you bought,

Is agenst the rules.

So then the rules change,

So they are not so strict.

Then the old rules,

Get burned to bits.

I had a dream, that i hope comes true.

That the beasts of old,

Get unleashed on the school.

They will break bown all the walls,

then trash the old rules.

then we all get home schooled.

This is my poem to freedom. This is my poem to end school.

If you liked my poem please tell me in the comments. Thank you.