Battle On
Choose your battles they say
Where, where is this faded line?
Hallways wreak of day old smoke
Lit cigarettes passed around the bathroom
Students permitted to leave class
Return smoke polluted
Teacher notices
Notifies admininistration for nothing in return
No response
No reprocussions
Why, why wouldn't you fight this?
Is this the line?
Teachers, here is your calling:
Fight for the unknown, undiscovered, abnormal potential
You see beyond their culture, and what is normal
What shouldn't be brought up
Without you, it may forever be lost
So, teachers, Battle On.
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