It is the final step <br />and we turn off the lights <br />It is the longest road <br />Then we`ll begin our fights <br /> <br />Once I did believe <br />The school`s my second home <br />And now the aim`s achieved <br />I`m gonna walk on my own <br /> <br />I guess i need no one <br />But still i can`t destroy <br />My memmories, my past <br />Can`t throw away my toys <br /> <br />And now the curtain`s raising <br />The final year`s almost gone <br />Then we`ll go out and do our chasing <br />And we`ll be chased like everyone. <br /> <br />And everyone thinks he`s something special <br />Everyone`s believed to be unique <br />They say that life departs the rubbish from the treasure <br />And there`s no one to say is it real or is it a trick.<br /><br />Valao Kole<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/last-year-4/
