Last night I got three hours of sleep
I know right?
Haven’t had that much sleep this whole week
I know I know. You’ll say get more sleep, take care of yourself.
You know, you’re right.
But let me ask you this:
How the heck am I supposed to when you’re giving me four hours a night?
I’m not blaming you,
You want us to succeed, to think and be scholarly
You fight and you fight,
Trying to teach us,
Only to be defeated by the bore
Of the common core
Full of haughty P.h.d’s who can’t get their heads out of their asses,
College board has produced mindless zombies in masses,
Assigned mind numbing busy work,
Only to learn how to spit out senseless information for inaccurate testing
Running on fumes and caffeine
Carrying the weight of their stress in the bags under their eyes
America’s future are a bunch of addicts
Whose only form of self worth comes from a red number scratched into the top of a paper.
