HOW DO YOU GUYS NOT FALL ASLEEP IN CLASS I MEAN LIKE HOW DO YOU GUYS NOT FALL HALF ASLEEP LIKE HALF OF THE CLASS LIKE TEACH ME YOUR WAYS WHAT BUILDINGS DO I HAVE THAT ARE EVEN MADE WITH PRIDE NOW THE ARCHITECT IS TRAPPED INSIDE THIS PLACE WHERE YOU ARE FORCED TO SWING YOUR BRUSH AND FOLLOW THROUGH TO GET AS CLOSE TO THE BEGINNING OF THE ALPHABET AS YOU CAN ON THIS THING CALLED A "REPORT CARD"" I CAN'T ESCAPE MY FATE THE WRITINGS (THE MARKS) ON MY WALL (MY TEST GRADES)!? EVERY DAY WE PLAY THIS GAME OF CHANCE (THAT GAME IS EARTH) WHIRLING THROUGH A DESPERATE DANCE SKETCHING VISIONS IN OUR HEADS (AND IN OUR MATH BOOKS LOLL HAHAHHEHHAH) JUST TO SEE THEM RIPPED TO SHREDS!? THIS ROAD THAT WE SHARE ACTUALLY LEADS SOMEWHERE BUT THERE'S NOTHING AN ARTIST CAN('T) DO.... WHEN YOU SWING YOUR BRUSH.. YOU HAVE TO FOLLOW THROUGH!! YEAH GUYS YOU GUYS HAVE TO ALL FOLLOW THROUGH I HAVE A DREAM I NEED TO ACHIEVE.
