• Eyes glossed over,
    Mind in a haze.
    Feeling less than sober
    Trapped in a maze.
    Dashing passed corners,
    Running up sides,
    and falling up hills,
    trying to get out of this ride.
    Seeing blue light,
    I run towards the end,
    the doorways in sight,
    and I drop at the bend.

    sitting up straight,
    sweat down my neck,
    looking around,
    around looking back.
    "Excuse me young lass"
    I look up to the front.
    "You've been sleeping in class"