I don't know what to do.
My social studies report is due.
It's going to be about George Washington.
But all I can think about is this hot dog on a bun.
It's due tomorrow, I'm losing my mind.
It really needs to be one-of-a-kind.
Maybe I can come back from behind!
But not now, it's not the time.
I pick up my pencil, and start writing like crazy!
You know what? I'm really in a dazy.
Revolutionary War, presidential elect,
Gettysburg Address, what should I select?
Yes, there it is I'm finally done!
Maybe now I can finish my hot dog on a bun!
When I go into school the next day,
The teacher puts a letter on it, yes it's an A!
Then I realize it's for my friend Steph,
My grade really actually is a big, fat F.
I go crazy, like a wild man!
Everyone goes: "Run away as fast as you can!"
I really hope I don't get in trouble,
Next thing I know I'm in a bubble!
I'm looking around and finally realize that:
I'm in a mental institution, and that's where it's at.
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