Everyday is the same,
Everyday they go to school,
They follow their classes,
Do their work.
All this they do,
Because of certain things.
They're not allowed to stay home,
So they have to go.
Their days are long,
Busy and boring.
There are two moments,
Two specific moments,
Which lighten their days.
These are the breaks,
Two a day.
They hang around with friends,
Talking, sitting, being crazy,
Playing games like twister.
There they can be their selves,
They can be who they truly are.
Hanging around with friends,
Always in the same location.
Hanging around with friends,
Being crazy together.
Hanging around with friends,
Teachers don't even care anymore.
Hanging around with friends,
Everyday is the same.
They are there,
The kids of room 030.
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