If you ever catch me deep in thought with a book in my hand during the exams, do not deceive yourself into believing that I'm studying. What I'm actually doing is making up stuff like this:
I'm waiting in my cold room when the bell begins to chime
Reflecting on my past day and it doesn't have much time
Cos at 2 o'clock they take me to the exam hall
The sands of time for me are running low
When the teacher comes to take my blank sheet
I take a look through the bars at the last sights
Of a paper that has gone very wrong for me
Can it be there's some sort of error?
Hard to stop the surmounting terror
Is it really the end not some crazy dream?
Yeah - e - yeah - e - yeah
May I be all clear again!
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You do realize that the diminishing sands can be replenished if you just killed of one of the enemies??
i would have happily killed them but I forgot my AK-47 back home. Shall get it next time I go there.
Blasphomey
The prince uses a scimitar/ knife/ dagger of time..
not such "tuccha" weapons like AK-47
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