Studying is never a bed of flowers
Because it makes us crazy for hours
Good grades are what our mommy wants
We know if we fail we’ll face taunts
I don’t know who invented exams
Turning our blessed minds into apple jams
I know I’m going insane, so are you
It’s not gonna go on forever, the days are few
Good days are coming, you gotta wait
But don’t curse me if they arrive late
We students are all battling a fight
Cheer up, approaching are the days of delight!exams