When I think of time long gone by,
My heart seems to send out a cry
Life before IIT was a pleasant stroll
The maddening rush here seems to takes its toll…
The suffocating courses,
AM110, MA111, to name a few
The nauseating labs like PH130,
Make us hue…
We hear so much of Human Rights
But none from there come to see our plight
Here torture by professors reigns supreme
Whipping us up as if we were cream
What a bore life has become
Since we came to this modicum
Jokes have gone to God knows where
‘Gandas’ are all at what we cheer.
Events like this
Fill us up with life
Recharging us
To continue in our strife…
-- Sergeant
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