In the depths of knowledge's abode,
Lies a place both feared and loathed,
A dungeon of thoughts, murky and cold,
A prison where young minds unfold.
Within these dim and solemn walls,
Echoes of lost memories call,
Where weary souls come to seek,
The secrets that education speaks.
The air is heavy with struggle's might,
The weight of learning veiled in the night,
Cobwebbed corners, silent cries,
Whispers of dreams that can't fly.
But amidst the shadows, hope still gleams,
For here, true wisdom redeems,
Though textbooks and papers may confine,
Imagination's flame will always shine.
In every nook and cranny unseen,
Creativity dances, forever keen,
Unleashing passions, unearthing treasure,
In this school dungeon, words find pleasure.
For it is within this gloom and despair,
That minds emerge from a stagnant lair,
Breaking free from confinement's chain,
To discover the world's vast terrain.
Oh, school dungeon, a paradox so grand,
Where courage and knowledge go hand in hand,
In your depths, we find the power to rise,
To conquer adversity, reach for the skies.
So let us not fear this chamber of lore,
For within its depths, we find so much more,
For wisdom's flame burns bright and true,
In this school dungeon, dreams renew.
**08/17/23
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