Its take off time.
One day I started off to school
I don’t even remember when and how
Back then I did what I was told
I look back and wonder now
The routine route to education
Did not seem great fun somehow
One day I started off to college
With a fillip in my step
I had vague ideas of getting knowledge
But hardly any prep
A little while later it was time to acknowledge
How little it did for my rep
One day I started off to work
A whole new world to explore
Not one task did I ever shirk
Was I being naive and raw?
Work can at times drive you berserk
As expectations soar
One day I started off. And halted
LIfe had come to a circle full
I needed to know just where I faulted
Mad pace required a lull
Slowly but surely I revolted
Mass mediocrity had made me dull
Every morning you start to go
somewhere or get something
Do you really really know
What you want from the beginning?
Or are you too only part of a show
Which must go on without thinking?