Life's Brief Candle

Tomorrow,and tomorrow,and tomorrow,
Creeps in this pretty pace from day to day.
To the last syllable of recorded time,
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools.
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle !
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets upon his last hour upon the stage,
And then by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.

Always repeat the same things that everyday i do,
Always repeat the same places that everyday and everytime i go,
Always repeat the same subject that everyweek i study,
Always repeat the exam that every 3 months once i take.

Too much of repeats in my life, seems like my life is so dull,
nothing changes and nothing special.

Wake up, go to school, study, bathing, doing homework, doing revision, sleep
These are what i do and repeat in the whole day in weekday.

School, metro, C.C., dancing studio, now add in a tuition class,
These are the places that i keeping repeat to go everytime .

BI, BC, BM, Sejarah, Geografi, Maths, Science, KH, Pendidikan Sivik, Pendidikan Seni, PJ
These are the subjects that i keeping repeat study everyday and everyweek,
And also exam subjects every 3 months once.

Keeping doing homework everyday,
Keeping doing revision everyday,
For what??
Ya, is it--EXAM

The new generation of now are having the same sense,
STUDY IS FOR EXAM，
STUDY IS BECAUSE THE FORCING OF PARENTS，

Less generation will say:
STUDY IS FOR MY FUTURE ,
STUDY IS INTERESTING.
Include of me.

I really don't know, what i study for??
My mum always tell me the same thing:
"Study is good for your future"
"Study more can help me find a good job easily in future"
"Study have a lot of uses in your life"
Damn study, damn books, damn subjects, damn teachers,
Just keeping give me stress, and also vex,
Just keeping give me worry in my exam, and also the hope of parents

Mummy,
stop comparing me with others people,
I am myself, but not others people,
Im not the PUPPET to let you control and playing,
My sky are greydish colour when you controlling me,
Please give me freedom, give me more choices,
and let me choose myself, what i want and what i need.

Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets upon his last hour upon the stage,
And then by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Its true saying my candle life.
Life is meaningless,
And just need people to be a clown on the life stage,
Full of foolish, full of fury, full of meaningless,


LIFE'S BRIEF CANDLE!!!