I was young

When I first saw you

The colossal building

Cemetery of young souls

Crowdes with mindless robots

A prison where children and their spirits

Go to die

Forced to endure a three year sentence

Slaving away,tired,broken

Crying over rigorous assignments

Even when they are at home

It is a war

Between the prisoners and their guards

Until we are finally free

Of course, there is a chance

Of getting a humane prison guard

Who will feel sympathy

But only if luck is on your side

I am nearly finished

My sentence almost done

I am off to experience life again

But not without my scars

Be warned, it will haunt your dreams

Until, you too, are done