I Major as You
By Yanna

I hate you but you rise
I envy you your stride
I want to catch your ride
I long to ride your tide
With despise I bide right by your side
As you jived I died and lost my pride
I ride the hind of your kind, wide bride
Not shied when we find time not to mind
To you my foul soul untied and died
I want to be you so I’ve staged a coup
I know I’m a fool and I should love you
But this is what big men do
It aint cool to be a fool
But you’re my school so I major as you
With a distinct grade if I defeat you