Here I sit waiting, wishing,
wondering what fates been dishing,
on these long boring days.
I wake up and go to school,
the place where no windows is a rule,
or at least that's what it seems.
I learn to drive till five p.m.,
I can, you see, go home then,
which makes me pretty happy.
I go home and get to work,
My bother sometimes is a jerk,
but we do construction as a team.
Do my homework, go to bed,
my routine has all been said,
so you see it is boring.
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