Wooden Panic

I sit across from her I watch her bag slide watch her head collide with the hard wood table. Her man was there to calm her down. to destroy her frown! But the teachers stepped in. Said he had to leave! That he couldn't stay! So now they pay As she slams her head into their hard wood table! They messed up. It's their fault! So i'll rub salt in the freshly open wound! They almost killed her! They thought they were right. Thought she wouldn't fight. But she did! By slamming her head into the table of wood!