'Twas the week before finals and all through the dorm
all the students were preparing for the impending storm.
The students were tucked in the library with care
knowing that finals would soon be there.
We were much too busy to go to bed
as visions of our L's danced through our heads.
With some in their blankets and others in sweats
we realized a C was as good as it gets.
When on the main lawn we heard a large cry
we realized that 13 hours had somehow gone by.
Filled with coffee, we worked like crazy
because the rest of the semester we'd been so lazy.
The plague sweeps through campus without hesitation
leaving us to work with renewed aggravation
We have no food or sleep or sanity
and we finally realize our teachers' inhumanity.
Just make it through this to make it to break
but right now it just seems too much to take.
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You got this, you can do it, you can make it through.
With smarts like yours, there's nothing you can't do.
You'll get all those A's, so just take a breath
and realize that finals won't be your death.