The clock was ticking..
The professor babbled on..
His voice, going on and on and on...
My eyes moving from the paper to the board..
My hand writing.. numbers..letters.. all day long..

But the clock was still ticking..
And so were my nerves..
My blood pressure rising..
My anger intensifying..
I needed control..
My mind driving me insane..
I started shaking.. my mind was speeding..
Everything so slow..
I held strong to the desk..
Prayed nothing will go wrong...

And this my friend.. is an ongoing war..
Between me and my mind..
Another battle was won..