Monday, December 5, 2011

It's Time

In the middle of the night
it mocks you.
The words are
harsh and oft
 times driven with fear.
There is no way to stop
 this with a night’s rest.
Your mind knows that
 the test is almost
 here. Shadowy knights come
to steal your thoughts;
you fight with all your might-
they win anyway.
The heat is on.
It’s time for you to go.
You can’t find the right
building.
The classroom starts to swirl
around you. Drink up;
water will help.
Pencils grab your hand,
and drag you down to Hell.
Wake up now and go.
It’s time.

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