sitting in school

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Under the Florissant lights of my hidden hell I scream in stains groan in pains and imagine shooting someone for sneezing. We spend all our lives learning how to survive in a world we ourselves created. Why can't we be savages? Why can't we accept our fates? Process of elimination only the strong survive. Yes, I understand I'd probably be dead. Who cares? I don't need to know this... Why should I care? Why should I ever fucking comply? Comply to your opinion, or image stereotype? Fuck the stereotype. No fucking way you're going to live in my head! No more sickness! I'm tired, dead tired of it Stop categorizing, it's not necessary. These fucking lights! I should be sleeping! God damn it! I wasn't made for this get me away from this hell hole! Now I've got this headache all from these cancerous lights Education my ass!i had a really bad headache in a algebra class as a junior. this was the outcome Written April 9th, 2002 © on Apr 08 2002 07:55 PM PST 10 • 0 • 9

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