The College Bound Burden
The stress of an application continues to bring me pain.
The suffering of this sickness is bound to drive me insane.
The pride of a sparking University
A famous name up in lights, gives me honor and glory, until I see the price.
The patience of a tour on a campus would have been a delight
But because of my lack of profit I might want to cry
The praise and old reward isn't quite worth it,
When the terror of being chained to a negative balance might be the end of it
The judgement of my peers in regard to my fate
Make sick inside and that I truly hate
The problem with my yearn for manhood is that I have to work
This might be the death of me but do it yes I should.