Leaving school

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Leaving school

Hervin Reyes

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We were running, stomping the floor.

School was almost over, there we were.

We were racing for the door.

 

My friends were by my side, those who I adore.

Even that one transfer!

We were running, stomping the floor.

 

A tough day, learning about the cold war…

Our brains couldn’t be more sore!

We were racing for the door.

 

Chaos from all of the sophomore!

Yet even then, we still had our demur…

We were running, stomping the floor

 

A thrill we didn’t ask, much rather a bore

All we were asking for was for the lord’s prayer 

We were racing for the door

 

The first time I witnessed such gore, 

A shooting which felt like a blur

We were running, stomping the floor

We were racing for the door