7 October 2012
In school I have 4 hours, To lay and sit to relax, Detention, I love, My desk is comfort wax.
But my hatred grows, When detention's over, It is even more irritating, When you loose a clover.
Irish, I am! Detention's a time for rest, You get it even more, If you don't do your best.
I scream and shout, To just go to detention, But when my teacher yells, I always pay ATTENTION.
Detention • Opuss № I