alma mater, part ii

the hallowed halls
ring hollow with words,
reeking of self-preservation.

indeed if ghosts
still pass through these walls,
the living do all the haunting.

* This is a follow up to my poem alma mater. How far will they go to build monuments upon the souls crushed by the machine created from sport and bloated endowments?

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