Final paper
--> Each semester, we all have it. The curious minds of lecturers Finding out how well they teach, How well we learn Each week goes past. Matters start getting serious Lecturers going over same work, Going over the same lecture Each lesson stays In the back of the mind Of that one struggling child The one no-one listens too Each week gets shorter The lessons slowly fade to the past Getting vague And forgetting everything Each day goes past Leading them closer But leading them further astray From the point they are meant to reach Each hour they sit there Furious that they cant win Against the battle Of constant pressure Each minute that past 60, 59, 58, 57.... The minute gets shorter So does the passage Each second leaves a memory One that shouldn't of been wasted On the telly or laptop Watching flashing images The day arrives They sit and stare at the paper Water forms in their eyes Leaving them with damp hands They do the test Knowing some answers and Guessing the...