Once upon a time, in a land far far away
There were no problems, just happy days
Now, of course, that is all but a dream
People seem to have gotten hit by evil beams

Even in school, my own alma matter
There are several people who got better
But there are also those who got worse
Many of them are on such a high horse

People nowadays are so very plastic
Making things go overly dramatic
When will they see that simplicity is nicer
When will she learn that no one really likes her?

One of these days, you'll get what you deserve
And then you'll get to the end of your nerves
I'll most likely laugh at you blowing your fuse
Not that I'm mean, just a little amused

You want to fight, well then bring it on
I can take you because I already won
I won't be the one to make myself look selfish
I'll make sure that your defeat I'll relish

Though you may be good at concealing
There are things that I will be revealing
Your power-hungry ways and your powertrips
I'll laugh at the day that you actually flip

Everybody already knows that you're faking it
In the metaphorical classroom, beside you, no one will sit
If they do, they know, you will just use them
They are not tools but I guess you don't give a damn

I swear that one day, I'll bring you down
You'll be lower than me, and you'll wear your frown
But I won't care and neither will the others
We've all seen that you're just a bother

You constantly use us to get your work done
You constantly borrow our notes, for one
For two, you keep asking and asking questions
Our answers, you won't even take into consideration

You hit us and push us whenever you can
When we try to get you back, you've already ran
Are you coward or are you just stupid
Why don't you try to think about what you just did?

Do not do unto others what you do not want done to you
So if you harass us and bother us, should we too?
Your wish is always granted, I always bend to your will
Maybe this time try thinking thoughts that are not ill

If you keep doing this, nothing will happen
We'll hate you and hate you until you've saddened
Hate me if you must but just remember this bit
You've crossed the line and you'll regret it

I can be worse that you can ever hope to be
I'm sure you don't want to deal with someone like me
But I can't do anything, you've picked your battle
I'll make sure you're bothered by my nonsense prattle

I'm sure that you'll fail at least one of your classes
While my grades will shout, "She passes! She passes!"
When that time happens, don't come to me for help
Why should I help you, when you act like a whelp?

PROPER DECORUM means behave with class
You're a woman for God's sake, you shouldn't be crass!
Yet that you are, and that alone is bothering
Change instead and be less annoying

You think I don't know that you've done those things?
Think again because I do, I know what these bring
Not only ill-will but also ill feelings
You'll have more enemeies than what you're now seeing

Not only me, but everyone else you've hurt
We'll team up against you, don't cry on our shirts
You've done this to yourself and there's no turning back
To which I say you'll definitely crack

Point well taken? Point well placed
My point exactly and it's perfectly phrased
Thus ends my poem of angst and rantings
Ignore this post and get on with your drawings!