Aim Towards the Sky

[grimthelost]

Faces scream in silence
Eyes down to the floor.
Bodies hung down in terror
Some cry for more.

Walking down the hall
Shame filling the rooms.
Imprisoned try to fight
The depression and the gloom.

Shackled to the seats
Stuck in this electronic hell.
four days of dying
Looking forward to the damn bell.

Detention for druggies
Bondage for burnouts.
Incarceration for the innocent
Nothing but shouts.