Deans: The Induction (P.1) Poem by Mason Maestro

Deans: The Induction (P.1)

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.

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