The Grime At School

I'll have to say

I'm having a bad day

Because this ugly monster

All she does is play

She's always in my way

She turns, she stares

I wonder if she notices her mouth smells like a bear's

She grumbles. She mutters.

I could just push her in the gutter.

I have several things to say and

I'll be an imp if I delay,

You breath smell like rotten egg,

Please get your dirty hands off my legs

You talk too much

I think it would suite

If you just went mute

An last but not least

You look like a beast