Thursday, August 19, 2010

Invictus (an analysis)

took the ride at 11:51 PM
Out of the night that covers me, It is night right now and outside's pitch black.
Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I'm experiencing a blackout so inside's pitch black as well
I thank whatever gods may be I hate myself
For my unconquerable soul. Why I spent an hour on a single Physics question without moving on.

In the fell clutch of circumstance My situation sucks
I have not winced nor cried aloud. I'm surprised I haven't commit suicide
Under the bludgeonings of chance By sheer luck
My head is bloody, but unbowed. I keep banging my head against the table when I get drowsy but I can't fall asleep.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears After the torture of homework tonight
Looms but the Horror of the shade, I must face the angry teacher
And yet the menace of the years But no matter how old or fierce he/she is
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid. I just don't care la.

It matters not how strait the gate, Don't care whether I enter the classroom late,
How charged with punishments the scroll. Or if I get remedial for failed assignments
I am the master of my fate: I will decide when I get to sleep
I am the captain of my soul. I will decide whether homework gets done!

Raaaaaandom.

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