#boringlectures

The teacher speaks,

whispers leaks.

And boredom peaks,

while hot air reeks.

My mind is gone.

My vision, none.

My heads a tonne,

Forced to nod and mourn.

My head hellbound,

I looked around.

And a sea of black is what I found,

with snores as the background.

the teachers sigh

but the truth is nigh.

None can defy

for the bell is the new high.

Its all the same,

as corpses, they maim.

Life enters for the class to claim,

Death exits as what they aim.