The best
Must we always seek the best?
Or is it just a lowly quest,
To be much better than the rest?
A useless test!
You will never be better,
And they will never be better than you.
You have your class,
When you look in the magic looking glass.
“Who is the best in our sweet land?”
You may ask,
A very hard task
For a mirror that is doomed to say,
“You are, my lord”