We made it (A sentiment to my class mates)

Esoteric esoteric!

Close minded ears

Close, for sound gets thick on this side

We cant hear you over the sound of

Our success

And to the naysayers

We're not sorry

...Sorry

We press on now

And strictly stick to

The fight on our separate

Battlegrounds that we belong to

As we move forth with stride and resolve

As we hold this ground that

Rumbles with each step we take

Crack with each goal we make

We trail blaze scorching like

The torches we represent

And shall that fire die

Allow us to light one another

With the burning passion

Of our dreams

~CONGRATS To the graduating class of 2014