jessewestend

The Last Exam

One hour to go
and I can write no more
compare and contrast this
unholy emtpiness
to the soul I know
I arrive with
I remember having dreams
I remember liking things
and now i just want to scream

and if you should chance to
walk by this exam room
don't stop to gawk
at the chalk lines
don't look inside
avert your eyes
from this room of rolling eyes
where sometime around 429
The English language
coughed, sighed and quietly
committed Suicide.