Forced to write,
Forced to read,
With no choice but to concede.

Useless knowledge,
Memorizing facts,
Interest is what this lacks.

But with time,
I'm sure I'll see
A use for all this triviality.

But untill then
I'll just complain
Lest I just might go insane

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