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zams!
Submitted by: usaforklift
Author: tom courtney
textbooks cluttered
someone uttered
zams today
cant get away

students woes
and students wills
careers that froze
the course that chills

hurry, faster!
thats the way
cram all that crap
inside to stay

deeper, deeper
into the labyrinth
mother, father
i cant think!

get me far away from this confusion.
i cant stand this minds contusion
whats the purpose of it all
at 2 am in the wandering hall?

im learning to throw health out the window
im learning to become some bimbo
parking cars and pumping gas
stuffing, cramming, trying to pass

woe is me! it works for some
they bash their heads, and still they come
calculus, econometrics, psycho-biology
flash by me, ai! a dizzying pastry

grades- a structure, just a framework
where the mortars poured and the workmen work
grades- the measure of accuracy
grades- the pleasure of mimicry

grade point- such a magic spot
a pivot point, and angle hot
aspire to excellence, they say
just pay your dues: it was our way

i feel a vast compression here
my mind is sputtering- out of gear
i seem to hear a tiny voice
your might, your mind. its all your choice!

and whos this fine-wired heretic?
he questions knowledge- deep and thick
and calls to me now bitterly
i am your conscience. set me free!

horror of horrors! theres class ill miss
ive got history to love and english to kiss
ive got places to go and things to do
reports to write and seminars too

my conscience? ha! where lies the heart?
i should have questioned at the start
but i am many miles into the fold
i cannot think it is controlled

or not so by the likes of me
cause ive got zams to conquer, cant you see!?
im much too busy. see you later
ive too much reality. youre theater

i, i wonder though, who it is
behind the dash, the splash, the whiz
hiding there behind a-students
the cautious, careful, innocuous prudents

within the ones who always succeed,
the tables summed, the daily deed
and am i about alone in flight?
about to blindly seek the light?

at worst, an idiosyncrasy
at best, a generality?
in sum then, what comes from the game?
the rise of heroes, glory, fame?

we clutch at images. we cannot stand.
our hopes imagine. facts demand
the world is habit. oft ignored
is our emotion. correct me Lord

when chasing after lifes detail,
we hit the block and miss the nail