Competing for knowledge
The convention of kids fighting over acceptance
into prestigious colleges
is more or less reckless.
Now, keep in mind I am not saying it isn't fair
to give the kid with better scores
that classroom chair.
This is merely a commentary,
quite scary,
an inside view,
on what college does to me,
and the peers I view.
Stress is the word we have all be
accquainted with,
because a truth we once held dear,
turns into an antiquated myth.
"You can go anywhere you want"
"Be whatever you choose"
too bad, some people
need to pump gas and work the drive thru.
My dearest friends
alternate identities
one day we are buds
and then adversaries
enemies
frenemies
it's thanks to today's rules
I am hating my brother
for fear he gets into better schools.
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