I’m standing in line say not a word , all we hear is chirping of birds

everyone listens with a blank stare, it looks as if they are looking strait at a bear

everyone is silent silent as ghost, i don’t hear people trying to boast

 all of a sudden there is a loud boom, all look around the room

we see a man holding a whip, i begin to bite down on my lower lip

he whips a kid i can tell it hurts, the birds have suddenly stopped to chirp

i see drips of blood hit the floor , he starts to beg please no more

i bite my tongue holding back my anger, he hits him again and this makes me madder

i jump out of line and push him away, He’s says to me how dare you dis-obey

i grab the whp and hit him once, how does it feel i hit him again ti feels nice

 he lays on the floor squirming around, the security comes in with a bound

everyone in the line gives me a frown, but i only know what happens now

they grab my arm and walk me to a room, i look at the clock it`s only noon

 they sit me down a strap me to a chair, i do not feel any dispare

i am proud of what i did before, i would`nt do anything more

they walk out the room mutter under there breath, see you in three weeks its going to be a mess

i am locked in this room with none to talk to, i do not know what to do

i just have too say final toast, it is truly silent, silent as ghost.