Parents only want what's best
For them
But they like to say that
It's for their children
It's always for the children
The pressures on to
Be first
Get the best
Be the best
You, they say, are better than that
Friends and petty whims
Can wait
Because Harvard won't
And neither will Yale
Ivy League ticks away
You say you want to suck the marrow
Out of life
And they want you to live
Life to their fullest
Why be Puck when you can be Doctor?
They went to school, too, and
Learnt what you learn
It works
Look at them
Polite Society looks good on everyone
Little thing I wrote for english a while ago. I was cleaning out files, figured I may as well post it. Some custructive critism would be greatly appreciated and all that.
Oh yeah, and the plot/ideas aren't mine either.
