I hate school
It's not for a modern kid
Full of old fashioned ideas
House with a huge lid
It's all very anachronistic
The ways in which they teach
They ought to first mend their means
Believe what they preach
Salaried chairs with chalks
Stationary they need is a wise mind
How you think and the "why"
Is the sight you give the blind
Another day, full of rote
A bag that weighs several bricks
I wish I could grow faster
Hit them with their own sticks
Many pages to read many sums to do
The outside is a stress free stroll
But I'll be doing my homework couped up
Unfair the world as a whole
