Scaring children and freaking them out
Hated by every kid; there’s no doubt.
100 problems, can’t solve them themselves
Can’t figure them out; I’m on my twelfth.
There’s no time to relax. I must study.
And if I don’t, I hope I get lucky.
It’s time to worry for
The pressure’s on me.
Why can’t we students just
Be free?
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