A Nowhere Road
I’m tired
I wake up and I’m tired
I go to class and I’m tired
I come home and I’m tired
And the only moment of peace is when I lay my head on my pillow
Then it starts again
Always moving
Always trudging ahead
Never getting a break
We toil day in and day out
Then we work, play sports, try to have a social life, and attempt to finish hours of homework
It’s as if teachers think we all have super speed
That we can finish their three assignments in minutes, when its really half an hour each
And as if they don’t understand this fact
YOU ARE NOT MY ONLY CLASS
I have five others and they also love to hand out the dreaded homework
Its a miracle to escape its clutches
And to maintain that sacred GPA, it mustn't be avoided
Forget that movie marathon with your friends,
Its time for an allnighter and a hermit style weekend to catch up
And we don’t even learn anything helpful while toiling away at school.
It’s random mathematics nobody needs,
(Did you know the natural log of e equals one? Because I do, and it will be ever so helpful to me in life),
History we will forget,
And how to pass a test
That’s all we learn, fun facts and how to pass tests
We don’t learn any real life skills
Theres no “How to get into college” or “How to be successful in college” classes
We just build up pressure into the unknown
Teachers always say the pioneers were brave, trekking into the unknown
Well what are we doing?
Aimlessly drowning ourselves to try and reach this unavoidable goal
And what for?
Where are we going?
For once I’d actually like to know