School When i think of teachers, I think of dull preachers, Telling us what not to say and what to do, Teaching us stuff we wont even need out of school, Teachers show no signs of #life, The classrooms dead cause all we do is write, Once you enter the room no one shows emotion, Its like we enter a universe that sucks out our emotion, No one speaks everyone is silent, The occasional "yes miss" is heard while everyones writin, Then the bell rings and everyone bursts into #life, To us the bell is like a light in the night, We walk out the classroom and into the grounds, Its like prison a fence surrounds, And were like prisoners trapped in this dull place, Names known by paper but not by a face. ~~TH3_U||KNOW||~~