Passage
Eyes are watching as I walk
Ears are listening as I talk
As I move from room to room
Wonder if I'll meet my doom
Rules are posted on gray wall
Guards with guns make my skin crawl
Walkie-talkies everywhere
Waiting for our next beware
In a place where bully's play
Everyone potential prey
Listen to the hate speech bloom
Fills our day with endless gloom
Lunch room is a daunting scene
Packed together like sardines
If violence were to intrude
Exit would not be subdued
School not a good place to learn
Often place where stomach churns
Wish I could escape this place
Need to learn in peaceful space
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