There Is Room
There’s no room for hate in the classroom
It takes the space of love;
Close-mindedness at the desk
Takes away our chance to rise above.
There’s no room for guns in the classroom,
They occupy the space for thought;
When you bring fear onto the campus
You undermine the lessons being taught.
There’s no room for “no” in the classroom
It eliminates the time for yes;
Negativity strips away the education
That can come from a solid guess.
There’s no room for race in the classroom
It takes away our ability to see;
And while blinded by man-made descriptions
It takes away our right to be.
There’s no room for these things in the classroom
But there is room for you and I.
Enough space for everyone who wants to learn
Anyone brave enough to try.
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