Math Class (The Last Class)

I think my friends next to me

Are dying, that is what I see

They have both of there heads on the desk

Either that or there trying to rest

The teachers talking about something about percents

I really don't understand it, it don't make sense

NOW Taylor understands

Tanner saying something about sharpening his hand

Now Justin and Taylor are making faces

They really are real Nut cases

Now from the hall we just heard an evil laugh

Now there on a different path

Now there talking about tattoos

I don't want to know whose

Now CJ threw a paper ball at me thinking I was the can

When I'm through with him he will be one dead man

Finally we just got done with a quiz or test

I waved my hand, CJ said something mean, man hes a pest

Great a while ago Taylor stepped on my skirt

When I'm next to him, I feel short

CJ now hoping he got a good grade

I don't know what he made

Now the bell just rang

And this poem is just what happened with me and the gang

During a boring Mrs Hatten Class

Man, I'm just hoping that I passed