I'm drowning in this ocean from lack of preparation
As i call out with great passion
My God save me from these fractions,
And these unfair presentations.

I don't understand their expectations ,
Placed on me like I'm some grand magician.
And All these essays cause me to cry in desperation

Cuz They have no compassion
Even after their realization
I have a life and no time for their math operations
Can't they see That juggling is my occupation

They make vain accusations
Saying I lack concentration,
But their blind to my need for inspiration
And instead suppress my grand imagination

Because I live in this nation
The government controls my education
Can't you see this indoctrination

They come with their regulations
And declarations
Claiming the story of redemption
And restoration

No more shall I endure this repetition
Or suffocation
School is not our salvation

So take heed to my proclamation
Don't fall for this organization
Rather set free your imagination
See past their accusations

You don't lack concentration
Simply cuz you don't conform to their regulations ,
You're not a magician
And don't have a life of perfection
And Just cuz you can't solve every math operation
Doesn't mean you won't make it to graduation

So Don't carry their expectations
Like their some kind of illustration
Your not their creation
You belong to the one who is your propitiation
For Christ is the door to your eternal destination