What to do when I’m finally done?
In a 4 year degree that was never fun
Living it was like being pointed by a gun
As if I was never gonna see tomorrow’s sun
Never ever am I going back or continue
In this god forsaken expertise or field
For if I do, I’ll probably end up killed
Or the worst, where my life gets sealed
Life was never easy in the beginning
But wait till you see THAT shit whose been waiting
The loads of notes and pressure leave you crying
While the job advancement means actually nothing
Yes they say eating is a heaven, its bliss
But they never know that food production ain’t a sweet kiss
For the working environment is nothing better than piss
As it evaporates your dream clouds into dissipating mists
*I’m so looking forward to my graduation, and then I can kiss degree buh-bye and hasta la vista~!
* I know it sounds very degrading. I don't actually hate it that much. Apart from the stress that's making me abit... wacky? XP
* Writing a poem does not require a hit or inspiration. It's in my blood I realise. Thanks to that god damn years I've spent reading which make thinking of vocabulary that rhymes, not that hard :D
2 comments:
well thought out im very impressed keep it up!!!, youre really clever always keep positive have a great life!
well thank you random blogwalker!
Thanks for stumbling upon my old posts, the days where I am actively indulged in poetry.
Perhaps it's time to get the bug biting again.
Do post your name/website so that we can communicate more :)
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