Long To Be Free

Looking at the clock
Since eight in the morn
I'm stoned like a rock
My mind's already torn

I've been sitting on my chair
Hearing stuff that I don't get
To failing grades I do not care
'Cause my mind's already set

Set to have some fun
Outside this solemn room
Solemn room of torture
And the factory of doom

But still here I am
Sitting with my mates
Very bored and stunned
By our terrorizing teacher's face

I'm already very bored
It's killing me a lot
I want to get out of this hell
It makes my head get hot

I want to be free
And cool down my head
Take away the boredom
And have some fun instead

-----After many minutes-----

At last!
It is time!
Time to be free!
And time be wild!

It's already five o'clock
Don't you want to cheer?
It's already time to rock
And gone are all the fears!!!!

YEAH!! Let's rock!!!

*I wrote this poem during a very boring test in Biology class...