final exsame
school
the clock ticks nonstop
my hair tickles the back of my neck
and my ears pop
books are placed own the table and pins drop
the guy behind me
is listening to his iPhone playing hip hop
my hearts speeding faster than a cop car
racing down the highway chasing a mascara
he mumbles under his breath dam
what a fast car
threw these thin walls
I here the strums of a guitar
vibrations from the floor is making my seat jawr
the women sits at her desk and says lets start
im zooming threw my words like 90 miles an hour
my adrenaline is rushing like
I took a fall of the iffal tower
survived three crashes and has forsaken some kind of head power
as I began my lesson own the mayflower I end
as a champion for being the fastest race driver
(2014)
think of being in a classroom and your taken a final test the nervous feeling you had are imagine you was everything was bothering you you are real impatient
