Here's a little something I wrote within the course of, like, five minutes during the school year. Decided to post it in its own little thread even though I posted it in "Nightmare's Compositions". :) It's seriously what I feel like when the teacher drones on... and on... and on........

Tick tock

I look to the clock

To see if clas-s if over but it is not

Monotone voice, I wish clas-s would end

Then maybe I’d have time to spend

Alas, no such luck

And unfortunately I’m stuck

Forever in a terrible clas-s

In which a minute will never pas-s

Frozen in a place in time

Doomed to sit here and die

Not the best, but I think it's funny, all the same. xD