Arbeit Macht Frei

Another old piece... Simply, the way I saw those school days!

 

 

It’s early May, I sternly gaze at the sturdy gates//

And turn away breaks from my mates on their third escapes//

They perpetrate, as I, in grace, wait and serve my dates//

I’m firmly placed, laced, with a straight face in further space//

This term intakes, and educates apes in learning states//

Determines greats, and reinstates waste to the vermin race//

I work in haste, and chase for purpose to reverse my pace//

Insert my taste, as in this circus we deserve our place…

Reviews

[Erin Hogan]

i love love love the language you use! its amazing! i just melt when i read this! gahh amazing!
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