In Class Creation

Music in my head all I hear is base

I’m just sitting in class, wandering in space

I don’t know how much time has past

But I know it’s going by fast

I’m getting hungry, my stomach lets me know

Thinking about McDonald’s, I’m anxious to go

Life’s going by fast, I’m getting old it seems

Thinking about the future, my goals and dreams

Got to keep outta trouble, and outta them chains

Have to be very clever, and use my brains

Traveling like light in cars and planes

Ahead of my past, with my memories in frames

Using this pencil to express my thoughts

Organs in my body work 24/7 like robots