The tapping noise of the keyboards
The squeezing noise of the fan
The hissing voices of the students
Yet there I was with my drowsed brain
Trying to write something
Trying to keep awake
Trying to concentrate
Still that was all in vain
Screw all my books and notes
I got fed up till the end
I wish I am out instead
Having chats with my friends
My eyes want to shut
I try to keep them up
I start to doze bit by bit
Until I ended up in a dream
I slept for thirty minutes
Where I woke up in a sudden
Finding myself in the library
With my notes staring at me.
