It's like I'm in a boarding school called life
The rules and circles are the same
The envy, the stress and strife
It comes with your aim and your name.
The rules are some what strict and breaking them brings punishment
No matter how fast you run, a mile or a district
You will still be found and get to play in the tournament
Everyone likes teacher enjoyment but rarely pass Hardwork's course
Even patience,diligence and determination are not in line with some students source
But no matter what happens, and however your day turns out
you still have to go sleep when Mr. Time yells light out
