We have to do a Math Project
In life, it's a mental reject
In IB, it is no joke
For sanity already broke
Got to justify why you chose this
Pretend that in it you got bliss
Despite the fact, you're not intact
You never will your mind retract
You got to use Standard Deviation
Though it's more like Standard Damnation
I had fifty as the size of my sample
They say a guy used three hundred eighty five
You sure he didn't stab himself with knives?
And GOD! That bloody conclusion!
Insanity on sanity made an intrusion
I'll soon be the neglecter
Of this mental rejecter
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