When I die, I’d like to have
My Chemistry book placed my head
Cause it just created a huge headache
Physics book on the left for
all it did was make me leave
Math book in the right since
It managed to prove me wrong so many times
Biology book on top of my chest cause
It was what gave me a heart attack
Tell my teachers not to cry for
It was their lectures that made me die
Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 2:46 AM UTC
When I die, I’d like to have
My Chemistry book placed my head
Cause it just created a huge headache
Physics book on the left for
all it did was make me leave
Math book in the right since
It managed to prove me wrong so many times
Biology book on top of my chest cause
It was what gave me a heart attack
Tell my teachers not to cry for
It was their lectures that made me die
This was written after the frustration of studying
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