A tricky maze that you need to pass,
before you hit the deadline.
Halls with sharp corners and doors,
that tricked teachers lay.
With their own tricky rules,
And creaky voices.
There books or fortune,
Is where the teachers command your future.
Making what your future is,
And how you feel about life.
One by one,
Every student fall under their spell.
And all will become,
like the creaky old school..