Sh*t You Can't Say To Your Teacher




Is that not your job

To show me my way.

Your heart only beats for the subject

beats for the paycheck

Not for your disciples

Light the way

We all need it

But after the end

and the bell has rung

Our future is still blurred.

We know nothing of the world

and the world knows nothing of us.

What have you done to help us experience it.

Touch my heart

Touch our hearts

Make me the man I should be

When I'm facing the world on my own

Teach me of life

to avoid the struggle and the strife.




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