I'm sitting here in a chair
Inside the classroom
Ignoring my dull teacher
Not listening to every word she say
I'm writing some poems
Expressing all my feelings
But it's hard to explain it
It keeps on building inside me
My teacher is now discussing
All about planetary motion
But nothing comes to my mind
And I feel sleepy already
I stop for a while to think
What am I thinking?
I know this is weird
But I feel there's something's not right
Forget it all and move on
That's how life goes on
And it's the best thing for now
Study comes before anything I know
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