Overload to explode,
The homework is crazy,
I hate all this the work,
My vision's now hazy,
It's not really late,
But I hate to say,
I may procrastinate.
That's not an excuse,
I know very well,
So what if I frown,
Might as well go to hell.
I loathe all this craze,
That I have to face,
But I am not perfect,
In any great way,
I get lots of work,
I do it at home,
I'll try not to fail,
But I am too prone.
(Everything is hard,
Really, it is,
It's not in your mind,
Never accomplished)
