Pension Plan

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You're here for a reason. You serve a great purpose.

So why through the seasons haven't you breached the surface?

In a class full of many, I feel like one person

not of the student body but isolated and searching 

for the someone to make a difference when they see them cursing,

punching and kicking. Making me thirst and

long for a leader to end this perversion 

of a mental institution that should be for learning

So full of diversions you turn your attention 

to the cross word puzzle on your desk not to mention

you blatanly turn to ignore my descension, 

because the sad truth is, you're only here for a pension.

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