This is the place i live in
It has windows and some bedrooms
It has nurses and two cleaners
But no mothers an no fathers
It's a school without lessons
And a garden not a yard With some trees
Under which she sits It has brothers and some sisters
Different needs for everyone
Some of them are covered
We've all found ourselves in a place worse
Some may say we're free
Things ungrateful people say I believe i like it more
When i'm being ignored
Staring at the world from my window
Feeling cold due to the morning's winter breeze
That makes me feel like i don't need to sleep
Socialisation start me up
Backpack's on the day began
The morning doesn't last forever