I Hate Writing

I hate writing
It is just too hard
Being creative
HA, id rather eat lard

I now sit down
With pen in had
Id rather be moshing
To my favorite band

Forced to be creative
In every class of the day
Knowing, even writing
Is boring in every way

The bell has sounded
And my paper is still bland
Its nearly as tasteless
As peas from a can

I turn it in
With a quick little grin
For I know that I will write
Very soon again