I’m on the verge of dieing.
I’m stuck inside my class
I want to burn the dreaded math
And stab it in the –
Stomach.
I beg the bell to ring soon
Before I fall asleep
Who would have thought that happiness
Can be caused from a beep
Why am I doomed to learn this?
Like the sum of X and 8?
Why must I learn integers
And other stuff I hate.
Slowly ticking forward,
The clock strikes 2:04
There’s only 1 more minute left
I cannot take much more
I count away the seconds
That builds up forming stress
Then finally its 2:05
I jump and holler “YES!”
