Chemistry

Chemistry oh! Chemistry!

You are even worse than history

Tomorrow is my paper

To me you are still a mystery

I look at you and cry

I wish I could die

For just a day tomorrow

And then again come by

Your questions are irritating

Your theory is predating

I wish I could hate you

But my teacher will kill me if I do so

My mother says it’ll be okay

But she doesn’t know you

And how you turn people mad

This thought really makes me sad