My mind is off in another dimension,

Releasing myself of the heat of the tension.

Senior year; what one of the best?

Completely the same as all of the rest.

Drama at school or trouble with Ma,

Is nothing like a run with the law.

No music or phone, just a paper and date,

I don’t understand, why this is my fate.

My life is no further; I have no more lies,

College won’t be seen, deep in my eyes.

What mistakes I have made, and truth to be told,

I’m scared of my future, my soul, I have sold.