I wish I were the principle of such an evil school, I’d throw away the majesty key and let the kidders crawl
As who would be kidding, I’ll be ‘detending’ and attending, the career with all of its fear
But imagine every one of those kids tears, when they realise just who they are, they’re not the stud on the guitar, they’re not the nerd that gets dressed by ma’, they’re not the girl who dates a guy that drives a car, they are the people, partly of the future, chance to have a career as a lawyer,
But most of all to enjoy, we give them credit, while they’ll cruel they’ll object it,
But court cases: they’re blind, one day they’ll open up their eyes,
Heroes, harped in rower boats, going at speeds the pen that did lines wrote.. Softly and slow,
Makes you ink ‘think’, makes you imagine, atmosphere, surrounding
Living in learning,
Some things you just can’t learn until it hits you,
That you’d rather be the smaller one than the big one with the gun, rather be the girl who gets rejects, because one day you’ll meet the person; the best you’ve ever met.
‘Don’t let nobody ruin you’ - that’s what education should learn, who cares what you earn.. Millions or pennies, as long as you make friends, and not plenty of enemies,
Makes me want to be the leader of a such a learning offer, take it or a leave it, deal it, discount, you can count on it,
But bet yourself you know yourself better than anyone else. People like to give their opinion. It’s ok to hear them out, but what do they know? As much as you?
Whatever levels you’ve progressed in, whichever tournaments you’ve played in, what ever bullied you dealt with in the play pin, just remember when you raided the sandpit
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