Exam day
It's already here
I'm sure I'm going to fail
And won't shed a tear
My mom will yell at me
My dad will curse
I will be grounded
And maybe something worse
I hate exams
They bring me down
I study so much
And always end up with a frown
I don't understand
Why I'm such a bad student
I don't do it purposely
I promised my parents I wouldn't
Things aren't going well for me
I probably won't get into college
I will live with my parents
And probably held hostage
So here comes my dad
The report card in his hand
The pounding of his feet
Coming in with a crash-land
Before he even hits the door
He starts his screaming
"Tanya, Your grounded"
I'm dead.. I start thinking
Daddy I'm sorry
I disappointed you
I told him I really did try
No excuse of mine is new
So, I'm 80 now
I have nobody, all alone
I am so stupid
I say I was hit with a stone
My life has run away
I never had a job
I live off my parent's money
At 20, I began to rob
So do your school work
And don't end up like me
Stupid, boring, and ugly
Is not the way you want to be
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