Hell Within

The little soldier left the nursery
With a heavy body and passive mind
From the training grounds to the battlefield
Of greater challenge and dire agony

The soldier was bombarded with troubles
A pioneer of a sudden system
A curse granting genius to anyone
Anyone who will give two years, his life

In the war there was his brothers in arms
They bathe in blood with smiles on their faces
Doing anything in their small tent
Restricted or unrestricted, they did

Meeting its end, with laughs and tears, the first war
For the strong stays and weak gets left behind
The Hottest of the Sun kisses the soldiers
A long awaited trip to Neverland

The Second war broke out with surprises
New comrades and new enemies, Respawn
Rockets fired, bombs tossed, and devastation
From small kingdom to a dump of lockers
Annoying general, the cause of rebellion
Yet remains on their face, Smile like heaven

Yet nothing feels special, the second war ended
Seems low, but their smile reached the high heavens
Forget the geometry and algebra
Temporarily, They're not soldiers

Looking ahead, a battle more cruel
A third war no one wanted to happen
The new enemies, The mighty Spaniards
Marriage of Geometry and Algebra
The School appears to be Hell in their two eyes
What more in next three years?

Started from Nursery, Now I'm Here

After a wonderful but short vacation, I started my 3rd school year in CavSci as a Grade Nine student. I expected a lot of hardships due to rumors i heard from past survivors of Junior high about the high level of difficulty to succeed. The teachers said that since we are a part of the K-to-12 system, a lot of lessons from higher levels are added to our Grade Nine curriculum which make it sound more like hell. For now, I haven't seen the hell in Junior high and I'm currently satisfied on the events happening in it. Temporarily, my evaluation of Junior high is fair and peaceful.