Do you remember Exactly what to study?
So did you listen To a heart, different from your own?
It won't always work You love it, or you hate it
Sat at an old desk Wondering what could've been
Carpenter...Artist Sat now, in a prison
Concrete or metal Nine to Five, you settle
Nestled among sheep Losing valuable sleep
Originally yours Was this time meant to keep
Sores on your fingers Lost to PC lights
Is what's more, truly less? For who's happy, when under stress?
I'll promise you this Sacrifice not, your selflessness
For, fulfilled you'll be As it's your destiny.