A really nice poem I made myself about a shcool called BGTC. Read it or ur a coward.
Bethnal Green Technology Collage.
How are you doing on this fine summers day,
For I have a story to tell today,
BGTC, the initials of a school,
My first impression was that I would look like a fool,
But I have achieved allot in this building of learning,
Math, science chemistry and art,
I thought it to be cruel at start,
But now I’ve seen the light,
I have learned to read and write,
It’s not like anything I thought it to be,
This school now feels like a sanctuary to me,
Immense it is, but is it good or bad,
Sometimes it makes me feel like a clever lad,
However, man has friend but also a foe,
Yes, this mighty school has a shadow,
It’s weakness will be shown today,
I will speak the things that I want to say,
Baddies and bullies, all ruling this playground,
Sometimes so scary, that I dare not make a sound,
Things have been done,
So I needn’t hide, scream or run,
Sure awards, prizes and medals I have won,
But danger stalks all, so they don’t have fun,
Stop it now we must make an action,
Before the number of safe students, are slimmed to a fraction.
So there may be hope?
They won’t call me a dope?
Please say this is all true,
Because all I will say is thank you.
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