I run on clockwork 

Every day, I end up in the same classroom 

In the same building 

At the same time 

But not with all who we did registration together 

With those who don't care about their future 

Nor the  future of the country. 

I run on clockwork 

Every day in those same classrooms 

Where I am trying to get the bag

That those lecturers hammer on a daily basis 

And still end up living me to figure out what the course outline is all about .

I run on clockwork

With students who just want to leave their fathers house ,

And shade others for giving in their best ;

These students who live like their life will end tomorrow 

And I have been pegged as one of them 

Well, only for a while 

I run on clockwork 

Which is never ending soon

The masters, the PhD,;

Definitely getting that bag 

And reaching the gathering of the inner  earners 

So to get this bag ,I need to be annoyed with those who we are pegged as one 

Only for a while 

See you at the TOP