How Scandinavian - Math 093

Is it hard to find a way to escape
When one follows only their own footsteps?

With lungs dizzy with fluid, among other things
So don't get distracted

Or you'll miss the lecture for sure
Second chances that are second handed
My chances only seconds long
Don't doubt it cause the second year is gone

Lindsey I'm begging for the word
To get me the grade I don't deserve
Pathetic and half awake
Chief of staff in my way

Now I just look on at these so called peers
Who only do parlor tricks to impress anyone

Thought he was a new god
Watching a small world decide

Should have been learning something new
Now all you do is review
So come back, soak 'em back

Written by:
Bryan Santizo

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