No No Fo' Histo Contro'

I painted the pages with ink
Red, blue, black and pink
Asterisk here, and exclamation there
Highlight here and underline there.

Slowly the hours crept away
Lunch and dinner not today
And so I read and read and read
Even my cup of milk turned bad

Finally the clock stopped ticking
At five I finally started sleeping
But the nightmares came to sight
Chondrocyte and Osteocyte

At the end of the day at Radaev's face
I was weak and my tongue lacked taste
I knew I needed to focus on the issue
And so I said it is connective tissue

But then he stared and glared
Gazed or even dazed
I said excuse me sir
Did you just have beer?

Of course in the end, of course
This story has a definite cause
Like all nightmares there is a dark ending
And so I failed my aftamat still pending.

Dedicated to all students who failed their Histology examination.
Peior est bello timor ipse belli.
(Worst than war, is the very fear of war)