THE WAIT ( the dentists)

She said forty-five
But the clock ticks so slowly
My eyes droop,
And my mouth feels all drooly.
I've been waiting forever,
Has my hair not gone grey?
I bet my face is wrinkly,
Its been more than a day!

I stare at the counter,
Then again at the walls,
Their color is blinding
I yawn as sleep calls.
I bet I'm gonna die,
Just waiting forever
Is my turn gonna come?
I think... "nah, never".