A teacher's voice fuses with putrid heat
it falls upon my mind without refrain
so sweetly, i slip into obsolete-
ness; strange blood and white blossoms spoil my brain
my feet grow twice the size of trees, i stomp
the ground and chasms run like streams
my classmates scatter as school becomes swamp
lands- they drown like rats and impishly scream
sniggering, i wave my gilt sword aloft
and sail towards the the clouds like a meteor
the world looks lonesome, distant, as the soft
wind moans and writhes like tempestous seashore
snap! a sharp sounds transports me back to school-
I travel back to bells and notes and rules
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