School Days

We eat, sleep then learn to walk, talk Write with chalk, take flight with thoughts Learn right from wrong, stolen from bought And like a cork from a bottle of wine We've been stuck for a long time But then we get set free Finished school, out to get a degree driving on our P's So much to see so much to be The key is unknown, as we jump from zone to zone Some from home to home I feel all alone on this large mass Sometimes the transitions come slow Others faster than whipwash As my brain begins to crash, smashed all out of a sync I adapt to the new way to think.. but who's sеtting rules Howabout schools, those bully fools Tools with out the kits Cool bеcause they say they're the shit Bit by bit we get through our immature pages And break through those mind cages And at all ages we go through periods of changes... Ever get that odd sensation When everything around you seems to be changing Re-arrangin, but it's not obvious.. Ya left oblivious to what it is ya facin Ya wanna be erasin that feeling But ya can't.. So over time the progression of ya life Starts healing that hole As ya build upon ya soul Forever wanting to return to the days of old The cold weather becomes ya reality And the summer ya dreams Where all memories of ya youth Are sewed up at the seams I was lucky to have been blessed with a happy childhood Filed under good a great categoration Up and down the hallway I'm pacin adjacent To people who've been through the same things I wonder what luck may bring Because I feel I've already had my lucky sting I don't wanna be someones king I don't want an endless supply of one night flings I want someone who will fly with me and my wings I do things which create my fate to be awesome and great But sometimes I operate too late And get left with scraps on my plate.. I communicate with people called my mates As we proceed through the lifes doors And explore what's in store for the next episode We pave our own roads but ya never know When the asphalt may corrode...