Struck up

Struck up in this room,

Can't leave it anyways,

Brain is dead from boredom,

A teacher blah blah away,

Words ride an aeroplane and go flying,

Wish it could crash in my head,

For I regret my decision now,

Even watching RGV ki aag is better now,

The world outside looks so much better now,

Wish I could run away some how,

Sleep is on my mind,

It makes sure it stays here,

Partially hallucinated lectures I see,

Like a tv running with faulty cable continously,

Wish it could end now somehow,

Time should pick up its pace and end this run now,

For I waited in this room,

Waiting for end of this blah ba lo lo. . . .