It's a clear image in your mind and yet nothing is static and everything is falling apart. [/blatantPalanhuikripoff]

Anyway. It's a clear image in your mind and yet nothing is static and everything is falling apart. Nobody realises it, but they're all on the edge of a precipice that they could fall into at any moment.

It's constantly hammered into you, the idea that you go to school and you work and you follow their rules and you do your work and you go home and you do your homework and you sleep and you go to school and you do your work and you go home and you do your homework and you sleep.

Well, you do if you're a good kid. If you don't, you're not one. If you do your homework and you wear neat clean perfect uniform and you follow all their rules you get praised.
If you do the shitty little assignments and tick the boxes and generally allow yourself to be drip-fed all the constant bullshit that these people trot out every day, then you're a good kid, and you can have a sticker.

You're a good kid, with your stickers and your A's and your plain black shoes and your ungraffitied planner.

but you know what?
I think you're really fucking boring.