Schools a place of being social 

Fueled by students hard work

And is run by teachers 

I do not like school 

I really would love

To leave this

Sad place

Early

Basketball is an unforgiving sport 

Against time always having to guard

I shoot my shot everyday on the court

Sweating on the court in my shorts 

Always running for endurance training

Trying to make my countertops quartz

Mental health slowly but surely draining

Yet each defeat weights down on my soul

A silent court where echoes steal my role

Lessons learned in loss, a sad toll

In the weary game I can't find my goal

I’ll cherish the sport, come what may

Until the roots of my hair turn grey  

Pushing to my limit

One bad game leads to more 

A true winners respects all

Not just just the winner

I am an athlete but I don't always like my sport

Brother

Always with my sister

Never alone

She can be annoying

But cannot separate

Im a brother but I don't always like my sister

Friend

Always expected to be there for a friend

That's not always there for me

They can be annoying

But i cannot complain
I'm a friend that doesnt always like their friends

Always victorious and lays polished like a 

Joyful gleaming wall of gold

The Vorpal dynasty, a nation fueled by redemption and hatred, 

Strives to fill every nook and cranny of the area

Powerful as is, but always wanting more

Nothing will stop them in their path to glory

As the U.S.A stands there strong the Vorpals attack all sides

Quickly bringing down the U.S.A

The Vorpal dynasty, fueled by ambition and hatred

Goes forward, unyielding, unstoppable,

Its weapons striking the golden wall,

And the U.S.A. falters, falls.

Solar

System

Overhead

All around us 

Beautiful like a flower