The word of boredom

Илья Соен
I look around me on the lesson
And think what I'm going to "essen".
It's not as intresting as said.
I want to have First Brainy aid.

  The Lord of Dreams tries to encharm me,
   I want to struggle with him. Finally,
  There has happened something vivd. Oh, fail,
   I mistook again, I've just recieved a mail.

This aura of tedium kills all of us,
I can feel the mood of comrade-in-arms.
Who knows why it was so bad maken?
I wish to no one it will happen.

  This lifeless medley...