Right, I go into school go into the study room and what do I see? Okay, lovers on the desk makin out like a pair of animals in hot passion and there's the big head, boastin "well my daddy just bought me the latest in motor technology because I can drive now" God, he bugs me! And there's the grebo's, statin their opinion "all popular forms of music is shit" maybe it is, but talk about somethin else!!!! and we canna forget the group of bitches who think their the top of the charts when their about as good as a wet lettuce! And then there's the teacher's, who are constantly poppin in "Do your work, exams soon. YOU GOT COURSEWORK!!" I'll do it, but In my time!!! So, with all this pressure, in one little room in one little school in the middle of nowhere I got one thing to say. GET ME OUTTA HERE!!!!!!!!
Reason for writing:
Beats doin homework!
Birth sign: Leo
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