And write in between the lines
And we shall see
That letters cannot confine
What shall honestly be
Which of course isn't mine
I write a letter
To the examiner
remark
remark
The answer always the same
The same lack of X
Pass or fail
I will nail
The words you write
To the wall
The love which I can't see
At all
Give me red pen
Let me tick
The fail
What I want to study
May not necessarily
Be
In the pool system
It may not fit
But bit by bit
The empty spaces
Shall be filled in
And the hidden memories
Shall flood the sins
And my stolen smiles
Shall run for miles
To try and escape
Set in stone files
Figures facts
Yes or no?
Truth is tax
Lies not woe
Hello ages ago
We won't show slow
Although
Inside the covers we will sew
The glow
Of thinking being low
But I bestow
Tick for youth
Tick for go
Cross for truth
Cross, to know
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