I love education;
The feeling that my skull is overflowing
With an abundance of comprehension
And it’s not all black and white,
It’s grey and yellow and blue and red
And the bewilderment of 2 + 2
Never ceases to exist
I hate school;
The feeling that I am trapped
Amongst those who stare and whisper
And teach me that it’s principal to stay silent.
The teachers and money-makers expect so much
And I feel the pressure slowly constricting like a noose.
It is all colourless.
What a nonsensical paradox this is.