Hell (ISS)

Three walls
Two white, one blue
No free phone call
Too much work to do
The silence is deafening
Gotta have some music
My head is aching
I’m starting to lose it.
No fire, no brimstone
Don’t let these walls fool you
It’s most definitely hell
And there’s nothing you can do
Be calm, be cool
Keep your head down and pray
That the next time at school
You don’t have to come another day…