Teach me, don't leave me hanging on the edge of my seat between knowledge and defeat of how to pass this class. It's a blur and you slur when you speak. Maybe my mind's too weak to understand this concept. Everything's now too complex to learn. You talk too fast and I listen too slow. But I want to grow, and I want to know how to live in reality. Teach me what a real life means. Not how to spell absurd, which this class has turned out to be. Maybe I'll teach the lesson, and I'll do the stressing, so you can sit back and listen while I teach them wisdom.