Dear teacher

Oh where , oh where,oh where do i start?

Your teeth are real yellow, and your breath smells like fart.

Everyday you nag , cry and complain . But i want to tell you STAY THE HECK OUT OF MY LANE.

Im tired of you being on my back,

You annoying little peasant you remind me of a rat.

You come to school mad telling people yo leave you alone,

Well if you didnt want to be here you shouldve stayed at home.

I didnt tell you to come to school to teach,

and your not my pastor so i dont feel like hearing you preach.

i dont care about your problems outside of school so dont bother to tell

i hate when your in  my face yelling because your breath really smells.

oh yea,oh yea,cant forget about the long hours spent on homework and big projects

buying glue and other supplies are putting dents in my pockets