This State of Low

The days are long
And are getting hard.
I am no longer strong,
For each rule I am barred.
Why do rules make it this way?
Easier things should be,
When our freedom they take away
Never again to be free.
If free we are meant,
Then why now are we not.
Only minor freedoms we are lent.
To be mindless we are taught.
School is meant to teach,
But less we tend to know.
Why has school begun to reach
This state of low?





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