Learn, task, activity, oh how I envy.
Years of learning might not be friendly.
Never-ending work like I'm a Twenty,
Who knew such a thing would be trendy.

Not all can be in a suit within a flash.
years of education, even we feel like trash.
Not everyone has that kind of cash,
Risking all that I have for the clash.

A teacher lacking valuable items,
This is what the students frighten.
"How can you even teach in this kind of facilities?"
Even the parents discriminate against the committees.

Education is what we need,
do we have what we really need?
A third world country indeed.
All we want is to succeed.

Additional years of stress.
Two more years in this mess.
We are like playing chess,
One wrong move and we can't have success.

Additional years even we are in heat.
trying to keep up with the others while our people get beat.
Some of us need to repeat,
Just because of a single paper sheet.

Forcing everyone to keep up on what's new,
Leaving anyone who can't come through.
"Anything is possible, you can do it too"
What's the point if the person can't reach you.