Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Disinterested

I pretend that I am writing
So I don't look mindless
When he looks at me.
And it means quite a lot
When he gazes over to see
What I'm up to.

I've gotten away with
A lot of sh!t in the past,
But I can't pretend to look
Disinterested.

I won't pretend to care
When he gives me the answer key
To the test.

October 1, 2004


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