Murder My Memory

Under a rock, I’ll don’t know if I’ll make it, but I’m anxious, it’s like a test, sooner or later, I’ll have to take it! It’s just like a phrase, I’m stuck in a maze, it’s the month of may, and I don’t know if I should go back to the 4th grade, and I don’t know the time of day! Murder my memory!!!!! Murder my memory!! I’ll repeat I’m under a rock, it’s time to respond while I stare at a pond, when people spawn, it seems like a bond. (Murder my memory!) Murder my own memory, how I will get an accessory before the end of this century so I can murder my memory, I see people running out of energy. Imagine a monstrosity when around, there are annoying things gossiping, and then soon I’ll have to learn freaking geometry, maybe I should calm down and go to a club of comedy! I found the accessory before the end of the century, so finally, I can murder my memory!