I walk down these halls
Not thinking about much at all
Just trying to make it through the days
Till my life is lived in a dfiferent way
Sitting through the boredom that is my life
I can't escape it no matter how I try
It's more like a prison than most people see
I can not wait till i day I am free
Get out of this mess
Start my new life filled with happiness
What will i want, I don't even know
THe only thing within me is my need to go
A year and half seems so far away
I have to simple make it through each day
It could be worse, I shouldn't complain
But this damn place is driving me insane
I'll wake up tomorrow and do it all again
One day I WILL leave and I can't wait till then
-January 21st, 2003