Three years we've
walked the roads of hell
The days were so
dark that we couldn't tell
Every few steps
demons would sprout
IA's, EE and TOK
they would shout
But now it is almost
time for it to end
It's time to conquer
the IB, our fiend
All that's left are
the final exams
It's time for those
last minute crams
Whenever you feel
that the light is gone
And that life right
now is an amazon
Remember that you
still have your friends
On which you are
able to depend
And when this is all
finally over
Your free to go
search for that four leaved clover
The clover that
would lead you to your future
The clover that
would start your adventure
Andy xD
p.s. Many thanks to Julie Truong for taking time out of her studying to help me proof read and edit this poem.
