Sleeping for two hours is such a refreshment,
I don't know why, but it's just an another payment,
Keeping mouth shut is equals to no argument,
Owing for six hours of rest is just a big disappointment.
Getting tripped everyday and my shirt was stripped,
Having fooled everyday and my mouth was zipped,
Childish acts can't can get my coins being flipped,
No changes for me except the fact that I was already tipped.
Those days are gone with such a misery for me,
Those days are gone looking for other's sympathy,
Giving strength is such a fool and it makes me feel grumpy,
Hoping that before my last ink writes, I will make a good epitome.
I wish to have making love with someone,
But, they were an eye on my side, loving no one,
Giving grades, not scales and prizes to everyone,
Wishing that bad memories will shatter after those days are gone.
©arcilla
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