This is the moment of truth, no time for regret
I pile heaps of these books, a mountain to take my breath
With pens, erasers, I start my first step.
Scanning in details, these pages, my journey is set
through the months I slept, my grades unrelished.
Now a hundred, I fit to one.
But alas! Time’s swift, a few takes forever
I’m tired, I lie, sleep takes over
I wake past 8, my head feels sombre
But ti’s the moment of truth, no time for regret,
So I start back jaded at the same unending page
I push, I turn
Hundreds of chapters, millions of pages
I choke, I give up.
Someone please save me!
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