Study your brains out,
Worry about the stress
Get a bad grade and shout
You wanna leave this mess!

College Prep scratches your nail,
But prepares you for the end
I study hard and I still fail,
And my stress builds its trend

Paxon High is like a note,
With its highs and lows
Continues with a quote,
Failing out all the foes

Two more years of work and hate
I could of left and could of quit
But kept fighting to pass this gate
Of sweet sorrow and definite wit

 
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