Yellow frame distinct and known
On these creatures is where I roam
Loaded full of prisoners solemn faced
Taken to the wretched place
That torturous location we students dub hell
School is meant to raise spirits, but yet they fell
But at the sound of the bell the day ends
And and within 15 hours, we are back in hell again.
So yeah, I am on the bus writing this cause boredom struck. See you all in the next instalment
