You came to us with hungry minds
A clean and empty slate
We promised you the keys to a future
A truly worthy fate
We are the Deans in the hall
We guide you on your way
We build the walls to keep the chaos out
And teach you what to say
And if we hadn't drawn the borders
Gave you Exemplars a zone?
You'd have nothing but the howling wind
And the chilling weight of the unknown.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem