To My Good " Friend "

Don't fucking ask me
What am I, your mom?
You know I don't have time for you
You know I'm working twice as hard as you
You know how tired of it all I am
You know you ask me something redundant  
Every fucking day
Every fucking class
Every fucking hour
Every fucking lecture
It isnt my fault you're a brain-dead moron

Whose IQ is roughly 69
Whose notebook is fucking empty
Whose head has an emptiness to match
Whose sense of entitlement fills me with hatred

I never asked you to take note of me
I never asked to be dubbed the intellectual
I never asked you to sort me into your self righteous group of "friends"
I never asked to exist in your shitty world

And god, the way you pretend
Like you're fixing everyone
Saving everyone
Improving everyone
Making all of our lives better
Thank god for our fucking messiah

Nosy Bastard
Self-proclaimed "Nerd"
Waste of space
Societal Nuisance
Defiant of Natural Selection

Burn in hell
But before then
Take your own fucking notes
Pay attention in your fucking classes
And leave me the fuck alone
"Friend"