Math's Ain'T For Me
Maths ain't right for me
Word problems, problems for me
Zombie eats my brain, panda on my eyes
Wait, What a nonsense did I buy?
Fractions, angles, rounding off
Triangle, rectangle, factors, almost lost
Forehead a bit swollen
I tapped it too often
I acted like a scientist on a lab
Being cool in my messy head
Still they busy with their play
I was dizzy on my... Wait, where were they?
Stumbled with the exercises
Found the room complete dismisses
Gosh, why maths did exist?
I closed my paper, get ready to piss
Copyright © Yanny Widjanarko | Year Posted 2012
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