The Headmaster

I wrote this poem in my spanish lesson
its about my school headmaster
it just sorta came out really
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Echoes through the wall
The sounds of voices standing tall
He goes here
Creeps through doors
His reflection
Marked upon every floor
Beware, his eyes are everywhere
Watching.
Waiting wishfully wasting time
He owns this place, this prison
And he owns us, with permission