as she stares at me with her cold black eyes,
fury lowing throught my temples i realize,
that she is doing it for an effing reason,
she takes pleasure in my treason,
towards my own studently position,
to see to that i keep my head under dominaton,
as these thoughts race through and through,
she makes me sit down and then do,
penality for my face turning red,
because of all the things she said,
twenty mins passed by and gone,
she makes stand and makes me alone,
this time i don stand der waiting,
for her rebuttles baiting,
to bounce back and "disrespect her",
with a monosylabbic reply ,
i see the colors goin ,
my face and capturing hers,
as i walk out
proud once again
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