Lost lives of learners Alas! We are done Clock tickles as its runs over Time spent and gone For thousand days we have played Our greatest desires lost in menance Eye no more in darkness days What a great miss no more Escaping classes through All now done on our names Oh! Great mistake of our past Now watching us dance To the music of our mockers Our ears were deaf with wools See our spoilt life outside A voice crying within us No great mistake in life Only a misdeed Just a stepping stone