Judgement Of The Day

As I sit down & analyze my day,

I realise there's nothing left to say,

Failing in our own expectations,

It all leads to a future full of rejections

If you want me to be more direct,

Let me stop being poetically correct,

And let you know what we went through the day,

In the teachers' hands our result lay

With the passing time our uncertainty grew,

Those 6 hours of the day were the worst we went through,

Worse than giving these exams, it is

To realise how everytime marks give you the piss

To fail to plan is planning to fail,

But these thoughts are just there to sail,

'Cause whenever I plan, I don't implement,

Even though that's not what I've meant

As elders say, our lives are without focus,

Ah! this is going the way of some circus hocus pocus,

We live to enjoy, we enjoy to live,

Well that's all my mind is ready to give,

We'll go through the analysis some other day,

Let me get back to going through the judgement of the day!