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The Exam's Revelation
I took a test this afternoon
 That measured my so called intellect …
 It gave me questions and answers so …
 I’d work it out and make my choice …
 At first it seemed a reasonable time,
 A four hour exam which would enhance my mind …
 But soon after I received the results,
 My mind was swarmed with a renewed disgust -
 How could they do this?
 Try so hard – and 
 Pass this test to make it far?
 How are they so blind?
 This devastating number, this myriad
 That tries and tries to soothe the chides …
 But what should I say,
 To those in shoes
 Less fortunate than my own?
 You’re no exception?
 You’ve got no excuse?
 Well you’ve got something to work towards … and I don’t?
 I see how hard it can be for you,
 But my moral is weakened too …
 Sometimes I’d wish I’d quit it all,
 And break down this inferior wall - 
 Yet days go by and I’m unchanged …
 Just an observer living his life away …
 I see what you want dad -
 I see what you need,
 But how the hell do you expect me to lead,
 This depriving race of immoral wrongs
 That merely degrades our great ideas …
 That places us in between a set of digits,
 A number line,
 And a college name …
 That goes against our inherent traits
 And forces our minds to go to “great” lengths …
 But time and time again I’ll say
 Maybe tomorrow won’t be like today …
 But never will I stand up to you …
 To the grievous myriad of boorish fools!
 Never will I be the hypocrite
 Of moral restraint,
 And humorous regression!
 Rather, I will wait till time is right,
 Till dark is light and day is night …
 Where innocence reigns over you …
 You wretched beings of evil ways,
 And so I wait and talk to God
 And all those with me within my place …
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