My smile does not translate happiness
Neither my job satisfaction
My existence spiritual
But living a dictation of the society
Three quarter of my being spent in classroom
learning the creation of men
Yet, no end to this triviality
which lies in papers after each completion
I bag all these degrees only to earn a title
The burden I was born to live
I am still the same man
only with knowledge of how the world works.
Tomorrow I start another journey in papers.
When will this madness stop?
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