Expectation gave way to a new craze,
A crushing reality soon occurred.
Time passes without a single praise,
They all soon concurred,

That in preparation for such an event,
They were tormented by the thought of their very near future.
Why, many try to make the top percent,
But, you see, this is the culture.

Thrashing and tearing at each other, but for what cause?
Soon questioning what abyss they've delved into.
Meticulously curating each of their flaws,
The need for prosperity only grew.

The anticipation hasn’t faltered since.
As our mistakes, are but, our misprints.