move up move on
Arrogance of the teacher falls heavy upon the manThe emotions making him want to raise a hand,
In defiance he ponders the act of demand
In the end resolve is the only plan,
I whisk this time,quickly it will past
For when I'm gone ignorance will be left in class,
And that time could not move too fast
It is life I yearn for not this miserable cast,
They are many and I am one
stuck out of place like an owl in the sun,
In my patience the battle is won
from their decisions I now will attempt at fun
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