Anatomy 101

A different perspective on the class every human being on this earth has taken or will take. (Let's see if you get it! haha)

So...here I am, my 6,701st day of class,
Nobody else but my dumbass,
Correction...nobody else but OUR dumbasses!
There are a lot of us, suprisingly, but for some reason
I feel as though I am the only one!
I don't care though! 'Cause I know I'm here 'cause I chose to be,
not because I'm supposed to be, or had to be...
hell, I'm glad to be here!...well, at least I used to be,
now things once west are turning east.
Everyday the teacher tempts us with the same ol' problem...
if we solve it, we bloom...if not, we stay in the same ol' room!
Not that the room is bad!
In most ways, it's better than what's outside it's four walls,
but often time I want to explore more halls
that can only be reached if I leave the room
by solving the problem and starting to bloom.
This class is ever-increasingly difficult as the days go by,
how I wish I could fly away from this place,
erase my name from the pack,
but once I leave this room, I can never go back!
Up until now, it wasn't really that hard,
I've had a lot of teachers, most of 'em I'd disregard,
I never yearned what they sought,
I never learned what they taught,
but this new teacher got me wanting to skip and get caught!
'Cause I'll have to leave the room and I'm gonna...
she'll be my professor, teach me all the things she wanna,
so when class starts again and the teacher's doing her job,
I'ma soak it all in like Spongebob,
'Cause I know there's no other like my professor
and since my eyes ain't effective then my hands will undress her!
She gave me the same ol' problem to solve:
"Should the veteran or the rookie start the show?"
My answer: "Take control, veteran. Teach this rookie everything you know!"