Tommorow's Exam -Poem...

I pray that I can make sense of the unknown,
And prepare a speech and set it like stone.
So I can finally get the numbers I truly desire,
And leave that state of suspicion that I currently accuire.

Because what I don't need is that growth of tension
From the thought that I lack the dire comprehension
To think and create while under the pressure,
Of forming a speech about the right answer.