Oh how your voice drones.
It hurts my soul.
You will never know just how slow your drone tone can be.
I sit and wait for it to be over, for time to be up.
I sit and wait for you to give up your boring assault.
Maybe this is a new ring in the circles of hell.
A ring that has devilishly been brought up upon our land for our sins.
Why God why punish us so!
This foe is too slow.
He is shaped like my big toe.
Is he your drole troll?
Oh God save us from the lecturer.
Catherine Orozco 