Boredom
Time drags on
Hours feel like days
I know I need this class
For my major
For my future
To stay in Hong Kong
But it’s so boring
Every class is so slow
I wait for the fun moments,
Bright sparks in a haze of gray
Another presentation
They’re all the same
I know I need this class
But time drags on
Forty-five minutes to go
Wait – only forty-five?
How is time both slow and fast?
It’s almost past
But it still drags on