Tis time to leave all stigmas behind
To begin anew with the lives we find
And we mustn't fail to forget
All tensions we have beget
Our class has become one over the years
As we overcame all the pains and the tears
And with a skill unsurpassed
The competition we shall fly past
But I guess the glory days are over
We are no longer the top rovers
Again we will be the bottom
But the future holds stardom
For like birds we will traverse the states
Looking for a new relationship that creates
The friendships we've left behind
Never truly able to survive the grind
But Alas! Do not fear Class of 2011
We will persist through the seas of seven
And with a timely facebook page
We shall usher in a new age
And as we go on we remember
All the times we had together
And though that line is stolen
For us it stays golden
Like lightning we will tear the sky
All lost with rapture as we pass by
Wait! A quick thanks to the teachers
Cheering from the bleachers
Thank you for the essays and the due dates
For opening all the flood gates
You are the reason for success
We've learned from the best
And now a final goodbye to Buckley and its wonders
With all your beauteous beauties and blunderous* blunders
There is no doubt we will miss you
And no chance we will forget you
But now we must tear through the Buckley Cocoon
And like a comet dash towards a new moon
For our future is beholden within the stars
In Jupiter, Pluto and Mars
And for he who shall remain forever young
Our lives will be the chorus to your song
And though your future is gone
Your love of life lives on...
...through us
The Class of 2011
