This class

This class is lame, It lost it's fame, 

I'm tired of playing this silly game.

I hate the way you talk and walk

Why are you nagging? I think your boobs are sagging,

Seriously coach, stop with the whistle

I heard the first time, you vocie is like a missle.

Your breath smells worse then my socks, 

I think you have a sweating issue, I see

little yellow birds coming out of your pits.

Please just let this day be over,

I feel like I'm in a grave, rolling over. 

No one understands how bad I feel,

for telling my teacher, her teeth aren't real. 

I know it's bad, this is true,

but when they fall by my shoe, Im sure you would also yell.

"Ew, gross Ew!"