Elite College

Wed, 03/26/2014 - 19:47 -- isehle

Monday morning,

six o'clock.

Dreary eyed and delirious

you step into the shower,

go to school.

Thirteen years of this,

now pay us.

$30,000?

Forty? Sixty? Why not make it higher.

Reserving univerisities for the upper class.

FAFSA? They're a joke.

Education -- any form

is a right.

Free education now.

Take it back.

Don't let the world be ruled

by the elite.

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