My Interpretation Of School Breathing gets harder every minute I feel their judgemental stares I hear the clock ticking but every second lingers Wide eyed they sit there and glare As the anxiety devours my confidence I put on these brave faces Oh no here comes an awkward situation Guess its time to re do my laces In this moment i want nothing more than to destroy this place But this infernal prison lives to see another day Full of witty egoistic dictators who think they are ' wise ' Do we have Freedom of speech? I don't remember having a say We are obligated to go there aren't we! Well...surprise surprise