Tuesday, January 28, 2014

No Idea where I was going with this

Just like creating beautiful music, blues
I'm sick of these people, these brainless fools,
God knows where be their schools,
I cannot stand my teacher's depressed face,
His sad job, and skewed sense of grace,
He deals with his phone, and oafs too,
Week after week, we trudge through this poo,
This rubbish called driver's education I can't believe that this nation is that stupid,
So in love with arduously educating the already intelligent, surely the work of cupid,
I don't understand why I must suffer this time,
Being in this class

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