This is my last serenade,
I feel you as you fall away.
This is my last serenade,
From yourself, you can't run away.
It's your choice, point the finger
but it's on your head.
Your destination is a choice within yourself;
will you rise or become a slave?
My Last Serenade - Killswitch Engage
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7 straight hours of nothing but pure, intense specialist work.
I hate my school, I didn't work my ass off my whole life just to have a shitfuck year 12. I wouldn't mind if I rocked up to school tomorrow to find that the place has burned to ashes. All these new school policies have been implemented too. I got so much shit for things like accidentally walking up a flight of stairs where students are prohibited. Firstly, there was no sign stating that there were to be no students allowed; secondly, I've always used that flight of stairs; and thirdly, I just saw that kid run up there.
Policy #4: a right to a voice.
Yeah right. More like, "we'll add this rule here so we can fuck with your heads."
I'm mighty depressed as hell.
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