Life in BMM

I wake up in the morning,

And from then starts the yawning.

To get up from bed,

My mom eats my head.

As I walk through the hall,

I doze though it all.

Then I thank God for sleep,

The greatest gift of them all.

Then at college, I finally reach,

Only to hear the lecturer screech.

None of it makes any sense,

Maybe my mind is just too dense.

But then again don't think that matters,

It’s actually the college timing

That's left my sleep in tatters.

When at last college is over,

A vision of my beloved bed begins to hover.

I head home fast,

But Damn what the hell,

I've got projects as well!

Then I curse god

Who made sleep and studies as well,

How couldn't you know the two aren't ever gonna gel?

The sun set, and the clock ticked on,

My thoughts of sleeping are now long gone.

Typing like mad,

Editing and backspacing till I got an overall count of 2000.

A deadline to meet,

A tired brain, unwilling to compete.

Then at last I head to bed,

It was so welcoming that I just dropped dead.

Now not even the demon under my bed, nor the creepy insects,

Will wake me up from this wonderful sleep,

For now, I am at peace!

We call this Life!!!