When Monday Ends Poem by vittal vandavasu

Summer has come and gone
Need to wait for spring so long
Wake me up when monday ends

Glaring with their hunter's eyes
In despair I give sighs
Wake me up when monday ends
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Of woe and suffering
School is my agony to last
Longing for sunday that's differing

And my memories are vast
Paperwork's a donkey's work
In those shadows I lurk
Wake me up when monday ends

A scape goat I am made
To justice goodbye I bade
Wake me up when monday ends

I know it sounds similar to green day's Wake me up when september but nothing but wake me up when - ends has been borrowed