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