Under these Strings

Wake up at 4

So you can study before

They come pick you up

And take you to hell’s door


You’ll workout too

And count all your calories

Don’t call me fat

But don’t call me skinny


Its 5:30 now

And they’ve picked you up

You should definitely sleep

But you’ll do the math you forgot


Its finally 7:30

You’ve arrived at the door

Open it up stupid,

The day has begun


You’ll cram in history

And sleep through math

You’ll gist in English

And dream through your last


Lunch time finally

The day’s almost up

Make sure you eat some food

But not too much


School’s over at 2:30

But I bet you’ll be home at 5

You’d much rather stay at home

Too bad, learn or die


You’ll spend the next three hours

Of your busy day

Working, writing, memorizing

For the test that’s half your grade


You’ll finally eat your evening meal

And I bet you’ll eat too much

You’ve hardly eaten throughout today

You’ve been starving pretty much


And you’ll hate yourself like you always do

And try to throw it up

Too bad your stomach’s far too strong

Forcing it is kinda rough


You say you’ll go to bed at 8

But you’ll be up till 2 am

Because scrolling on that stupid phone

Is all that helps you keep your head


You’ll start your day just the same

Like you always do

You wish you could break the cycle

But your fears are controlling you

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