Why do I wake up?
Maybe because I’m tired of sleeping...
Why do I get dressed?
Because I’m afraid to show my dick?!
Why do I study?
Hopeless tries to earn money without working,
In the future.
Why do I go out at night?
To forget the day I had.
Why do I put up with stupid teachers?
Because I lack the guts to face them.
Why do I care for everybody?
Because I’m naive.
Why do I suffer this much?
Because I’m a compulsive sinner.
Why am I writing this?
Cause I can ear my teacher no longer.