My ship is setting sail once again
amidst clouds of vikings and popes
and as I'm drifting into the sea of sleep
I begin to lose all hope.
Talk, talk, talk.
Thats all you ever do.
Not one break or project,
just us beginning to snooze.
How can I put this bluntly?
No one cares about ancient art.
Just tell us about dates and battles,
that would be a good place to start.
Then have a do a paper or two,
I would at least understand that.
Just please don't keep talking,
I don't care what they wore for hats.
Oh, you made a powerpoint?
I've been making better ones
since my fourth grade education.
I love your philosophy lectures,
I really, really do.
No, I was kidding, I hate them.
Please, get a clue.
Hopefully you'll see this
and change your boring class,
but today I took my final,
so I'm saying good riddance to your ass.