anger in the school of hell
I listen, and listen but don't here the bell
We all sit and stair at the wall
We never learn anything at all
I'm weighted down by all the hate
We know we're never walking to the gate
We're not the children we were before
You sent us through that gayping door
Yelling screaming, runing,
Lieing, cheating, stealing, dieing,
We are all these things, the nightmare you don't want to see
We have no choise, as we walk to death, again, and again. |