A True Sound
Teacher Teacher
The words I say
If only could to you one day
Are true and clear
As the sky is blue
The thing I did
The work you gave
It helped me grow in all ways
But really the things
I learned while sitting in your class
Really didn’t help me in my days of last
There are things that I should know
That was never thought
That was never shown
Of but thank you God
Thank you true
That I know a wavelength, circles, and a triangle or two
I your class you told us often
Listen well listen true
This will help you out
In a year or two
That we would need it someday
That it was all around
But today I write this message
To say there was no truth to this sound
If we tried to be our self
you would shut us down
wanting us not to make a sound
you called it respect
but really it was just bullying
you want us to sit and be silent
but this day to this sound
the truth will come fort
and you can't shut us down
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